K/DA Plus One (League of Legends
AU)
By: Cambrian
A/N: A Commissioned story in which an SI ends up as K/DA Ahri's little
brother. And the rest…
Status: ongoing
Published: 2021-07-22
Updated: 2022-07-24
Words: 65289
Chapters: 24
Original source: https/forum./threads/10723
Exported with the assistance of
K/DA Plus One (League of Legends AU)
Introduction
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 1
A/N: A Commissioned story in which an SI ends up as K/DA
Ahri's little brother. And the rest snowballs from there.
Themes: Reincarnation, Rough Sex, Dom/Sub
Summary: Bit of an odd one here. An OC gets reincarnated into
a new world seemingly similar to his own… except, K/DA Ahri is
his sister, and things aren't quite what they seem.
Life was strange, sometimes. And by strange, what he really meant
was, life could be bat-shit fucking insane. Especially when it threw
curveballs that were so far outside of the scope of human
understanding that it utterly boggled the mind. He was… he was no
one special. His name was Wai Chin. At the very least, that had
remained the same across his two lives.
Oh yeah, he'd lived two lives. Maybe that made him special, but Wai
Chin hadn't originally thought so. He'd still felt pretty damn ordinary,
and the world he'd ended up reincarnated into had turned out to be
an enigma wrapped in the crunchy crust of mystery. In all fairness
though, he WAS better equipped for this whole thing than most.
Well, mentally anyways. Physically, he was middling at best in his old
life, but excelling to his fullest potential in his new life. But then, given
an opportunity to do it all over again, wouldn't YOU try to make
something of yourself? He still loved to read though. That was
something that had carried over. Back in his old life, or perhaps
better put, his first life, Wai Chin had been a huge reader, probably to
the detriment of a lot of things around him.
He'd started out with the usual, paperbacks and hard copies and the
like… but Wai Chin was born in the Digital Era. Everything had
migrated from the real world to the unreal, soon enough. When Wai
Chin had turned his eyes to the internet, he'd found the glory of all
glories… fanfiction. Heh, perhaps that was giving it too much credit.
There was plenty of truth to the saying that ninety percent of
fanfiction was dogshit. But then, to be fair, that could likely be applied
to all literary works in general, now couldn't it?
It was the ten percent that made all the time spent looking for it worth
it. The ten percent of stories, of books, of novel-length epics that had
stimulated Wai Chin's made and excited him to no end. It was why
he hadn't been all that surprised when he woke up again as a
newborn after dying far too young from cancer of all things. And in a
time when cancer survival rates were growing by the day… just his
luck.
Except, that wasn't entirely sarcastic. He had been lucky enough to
be reincarnated into another world after all, and with all his memories
besides. After reading fantasy and fiction and supernatural stories of
all sorts for ages, Wai Chin had been interested in figuring out just
what was special about this world, just what had led to him arriving
on it.
He'd caught on pretty quickly that, despite looking pretty similar to
his last life, this one was not quite the same. Oh sure, it was a
modern sort of world, also seemingly set in the Digital Era… but
when your sister is Ahri from League of Legends, you kind of realize
that not everything is as it seems. There was another world beneath
the real world… and by simple relation, Wai Chin was now part of it.
Obviously, his Ahri was not the default Ahri that he was most familiar
with. No, his sister had grown up only a few years older than him, not
some sort of ancient nine-tailed fox spirit, but simply a girl with fox
features… and some sort of magic. Magic and technology were
mixed in his new life, working together in strange ways that Wai Chin
couldn't really begin to understand.
He wanted to though. He wanted to become a part of all of it. That
was why, despite his love for reading, he'd kept himself busy with
other things in this new life. From excelling in Academics thanks to
doing all of this schooling before, to excelling in sports because he
wanted to be physically fit and ready for what was to come… shit,
Wai Chin had even learned to fight, just in case. Nothing special,
nothing that could fight against some of the shit he remembered from
League… but he could defend himself in a fist fight at the very least.
Amusing then, that it wasn't a fist fight that had nearly done him in
again in this new life. No, instead, this time, Wai Chin nearly died
because of a fucking car crash of all things. But then, when a semi
slams into your car at seventy miles per hour while you're going
through an intersection… well, Wai Chin was lucky to have been
sitting on the other side of the back seat, or else he would have
ended up like his father, crushed into pulp. And he'd been even
luckier not to end up like his mother, who'd been sat right in front of
him. She wasn't smashed to pieces like his new dad, but she'd still
taken a shard of glass from the front windshield through her eye and
into her brain, from what he'd been told.
Needless to say, it was a tragedy. And honestly, he probably should
have felt more about it, but instead, all he felt was… numb. Perhaps
even a bit grateful, as awful as that sounded. Because even if he did
lose his new parents in his new life while still just a teenager, it did
have the small silver-lining of bringing his sister back to him.
Just two years prior, Ahri had left. She'd left because as much as
they meant well, dad was too condescending, and mom just couldn't
understand. Wai Chin did, but then, that was only because he had
the pre-knowledge to know exactly what was going on when Ahri told
their parents that she and her friends had made a band, that they
were going to tour the country because they'd become so popular
that it was financially feasible.
His sister was a member of K/DA, which meant that, at the very
least, there were versions of Akali, Evelynn, and Kai'Sa in this new
world he found himself in as well. Unfortunately, though he wanted
to, though he'd tried to stay in contact with his sister as much as
possible, his parents hadn't allowed him to attend any of her
concerts, not even when they were in town. They'd all but disowned
their daughter, his sister, in their ignorance, and he hadn't seen her
in two years.
And then they were dead, and she was back in his life, visiting him in
the hospital. It'd been a little odd, at first. She'd seemed almost shy
around him, but the more they interacted, the more energetic she
got. When she'd come and given him the news, that she'd managed
to pull some strings and get granted guardianship of him until he
came of age, she'd been absolutely jubilant.
Wai Chin had wondered why, at the time. Laying in that hospital bed,
staring at his gorgeous sister as she told him that they would be
living together from now on, he'd wondered why she was so…
desperate. It wasn't hard to tell, wasn't hard to smell. The desperate
wafted off of her, and he couldn't get it. What made him so special?
Why did she seem so happy to waste her time with him, when she
could be out there being a popstar?
Not that he had any intention of holding her back for long. Once he
was better, he wanted to broach the subject of maybe touring with
her and her group. He didn't want her to stop being part of K/DA just
for him… and to be perfectly honest, he wanted to see just what sort
of insanity this world truly had to offer, how far down the rabbit hole it
all went, and K/DA? It seemed like a way to do that.
Of course, none of that prepared Wai Chin for what was happening
now. Namely, waking up to a head bobbing up and down beneath
the blankets, a pair of lips around his cock. He'd been staring at it for
a good long while now, able to easily tell who it was by the ears he
could see propping up the blanket. But… it couldn't be, right? Why?
What was going on?
There was only one way to get answers for himself, in the end. Only
one way to find out what was happening. With a sigh, Wai Chin
finally shifts, and before the figure crouched between his legs can do
more than freeze, he's tossed off his blankets and exposed his dear
sister, who even now still has her lips latched around his cock.
Pretending to have just woken up, rather than the truth, which was
that he'd been staring at her and stifling groans for a good few
minutes now, Wai Chin stares down at her in confusion that's at least
half-real.
"… Sis? What… what are you doing?"
Coming off of his cock with a pop, the blonde pop singer blushes
profusely, and then bites her lower lip in a way that, if not for his
titanic strength of will, would have had him nut all over her face right
then and there. Though THINKING about such a thing ALSO doesn't
help him hold back his inevitable release.
"I… I just… um…"
He's watched his sister's shows, even if their parents refused to let
him attend in person. He KNOWS how confident Ahri is on stage,
knows how out of this world she is. So, seeing her so meek and
unassertive now is… more than a little odd.
"Ahri. Just breathe… tell me what's happening. Why are you… why
did you sneak into my bed to do this?"
Licking her lips, her ears twitching, Ahri gives a hesitant smile.
"I just don't want you to leave me."
Wai Chin's confusion must show on his face, because she hurries to
explain.
"Our aunt wants to take you away. She thinks that I'm not capable of
being your guardian. B-But that's not right, right? I can… I can do a
lot more for you than she can! I promise, little brother, I'll do
everything in my power to make you happy. Just stay with me? Don't
let anyone else take you away from me. P-Please…"
What the hell was this? Wai Chin couldn't say he'd ever seen even a
glimpse of this before. Oh sure, they'd always been close, never
really had any of that little brother-older sister animosity that some
did, but this was… this was more than the bond between siblings. If
he didn't know any better, he'd say Ahri is obsessed with him, and
suffering from some serious abandonment issues.
But as Wai Chin stares at his sister in mild disbelief, he begins to
realize, looking into her eyes, that he DOESN'T know any better. In
that moment, Wai Chin has an epiphany. For whatever reason, his
sister is obsessed with him. His smoking hot, absolutely gorgeous,
sex goddess of a sister, with all of her sex goddess friends… she's
obsessed with him, and willing to do ANYTHING to make sure he
doesn't leave her again.
He's not a good person. But he does love his sister. He loves Ahri
with all his heart… and it seems like she needs him now more than
ever. The desperation, the self-destructive behavior, like sneaking
into his bed as she did. Perhaps she needs him to take her firmly in
hand, perhaps she needs stability… like what he can provide.
"I'll do anything! I'll be whatever you need me to be! I c-can suck
your cock, or you can fuck me… treat me as your cum receptacle!"
Still crouched between his legs, her hands on his thighs and her face
inches from his cock, Ahri nods, wide-eyed and biting her lower lip.
She seems to think his silence means stunned surprise now, as she
follows that up.
"Y-Yes. Anything, little brother."
Wai Chin can't help it. He finds himself grinning, just a tad. The idea
is certainly… delectable.
"Well, first of all, don't call me little brother anymore, alright? You
should call me sir, if you really want to get in my good graces."
Ahri's eyes widen even further at that, and she blushes a bit, as if
he's the one propositioning her, rather than she being the one who
initiated all of this by placing his cock in her mouth in the first place.
Still, in the end…
"Y-Yes sir… maybe… the others. We'll need to take care of them. I
don't know how they'll react to you, but I know… I know you could
use them. Akali, Evelynn, Kai'Sa. They could also be very, very
useful under you, as I will be."
Wai Chin's nostrils flare, and his cock jumps back to full mast from
where it'd been ever so slightly softening without her attentions. Oh
yeah, he could work with this.
"Please, sir… let me show you how much I care. Let me prove
myself to you, let me express my devotion."
Ahri is breathless, and her eyes never leave his as she opens her
pouty mouth back up and slides her lips over his member once
again. As she descends down his length, Wai Chin reaches out and
places a hand on the back of her head, pushing her further down. All
the while, his mind is going a mile a minute, his thoughts elsewhere.
Ahri… he's going to mold his big sister into the perfect plaything.
She's so malleable right now. So vulnerable… it's up to him to make
her what she's meant to be.
But after he's done with her, Wai Chin thinks he might just move onto
her friends, as Ahri had suggested. Fuck, girls like them, they've
probably all got their weak spots. And Ahri has been touring with
them all for years now. She'll know just how to turn each member of
K/DA into his own personal sex pets. Just like she herself is going to
be from now on.
As Ahri begins to gag and choke on his cock, now deep-throating it
far more than she was before he'd 'woken up', Wai Chin smiles down
at her reassuringly, even as he moves his hands to her ears.
"Now, Ahri… it's time to see what you can really do."
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Chapter 2
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He feels almost like an observer, if he's being honest. Ahri is so
excited about all of this, so eager to please. Meanwhile, he's a little
too weak to be doing anything too strenuous. So, for the time being,
all Wai Chin can do is lean back and let his sister do all the work.
Though, he supposed he shouldn't be calling her his sister anymore.
Maybe just in his head?
If she's going to refer to him as 'sir' from now on, then Wai Chin will
have to start looking down upon his older sister, seeing her as
nothing more than the slave she wants to make herself into. But
slave feels a little harsh. Maybe he doesn't want to go that far.
Maybe they can come up with something else. Either way, right now,
her lips are suctioned around his cock, and Ahri is bobbing up and
down his member, doing her absolute best to pleasure him, to make
him appreciate her, to make him happy with her.
"God, that's fucking great. Keep it up…"
No point in not giving her some encouragement, right? Wai Chin
groans, unable to hold back his reactions anyways. She's really quite
good with her tongue, if he's being honest. And he wants more. His
hands, which are already on her fluffy fox ears, grip a little tighter,
causing Ahri's eyes to flicker up to his face from where they'd been
crossed, trying to stare at the cock stuffing her mouth, or more
accurately, the part of the cock that she couldn't get INTO her mouth
due to size constraints.
"Are you serious about this, Ahri? We can't go back to how we were
before if we continue. I won't always be nice."
Ahri's gaze doesn't exactly hold fear, despite what he's saying. In
fact, if anything, Wai Chin might think that his sister is turning out to
be a little pervert with some very kinky fetishes, if the amount of lust
and desire in her eyes is anything to go off of. After a moment, the
young man realizes that one of her hands has actually disappeared
down between her legs, and his nostrils flare in a mixture of anger
and amusement.
"Stop touching yourself."
She immediately pulls back the hand, her mouth still full of his cock
as she whimpers.
"You can masturbate when I tell you that you can masturbate, is that
understood?"
"Mmhmm~"
"Good. Now… if this is what you really want, I'm going to need to test
you. Call it… a test of faith. Do you trust me, Ahri?"
Once again, she nods and answers in the affirmative as best she
can with her mouth stuffed with his cock. Wai Chin just raises an
eyebrow.
"Do you trust me with your life?"
For a moment, Ahri hesitates. But then she nods again, 'mmhmming'
around his dick in a most satisfying way. Smiling wickedly, Wai Chin
tightens his grip on her fox ears, and slowly but firmly begins to pull.
"Don't fight it, alright? You aren't allowed to fight it. That's an order."
Slowly but surely, Wai Chin forces Ahri to take his cock past the back
of her throat and all the way down her esophagus, into her gullet.
He's pretty well-endowed, so it's no easy thing for a girl to plant their
lips around the base of his member, but that's what the bed-ridden
young man does. He knows that if Ahri wanted to, she could easily
break free of him. He's still weak and still recovering from his near-
death experience.
The only way this can happen is if Ahri allows it, if she decides that
she's okay with him choking her on his cock. And though there's
some involuntary struggling, a few bits of squirming here and there,
the gorgeous young woman gags and gurgles in relative
passiveness, letting him do what he wants, submitting to his desires.
Wai Chin watches his sister's face, and specifically, her eyes. They
water up, and a few involuntary tears fall as she chokes on his cock.
But what he's looking for hasn't arrived QUITE yet. It does after a bit
longer though. Slowly but surely, Ahri's eyelids begin to flutter, and
her eyes start to roll back in her head. Her flaring nostrils can't really
get oxygen if she's got her nose buried in his crotch like she
currently does after all.
If she goes too much longer without breathable air, his sister is going
to black out from the big, fat dick lodged in her throat. HIS big, fat
dick lodged in her throat. Admittedly, there's no denying that Wai
Chin gets off on having such power over her, over his sister. He
holds her life in his hands right now… but it's not like he'd ever
actually exercise the right to end it. Letting up, Wai Chin allows Ahri
to finally pull back off his cock, watching as she sputters and chokes,
before finally gasping for air, panting heavily from the exertion he's
just put her through.
Her makeup and eyeshadow, which he imagines she put on solely to
try and impress him, have completely run through. Her face looks
like an utter mess, and there's tears and slobber all over it. And yet,
in Wai Chin's mind, she's never looked more beautiful. When she
tries to duck her head, seeming ashamed of her appearance, he
reaches out and places a finger under her chin, lifting it to gaze upon
her face. She follows along, obeying him as she pledged to, and
allowing him to study her face for several long moments.
"Good girl. Keep going."
"Y-Yes sir…"
And then Ahri descends back down upon his member. He goes back
to holding onto her fluffy fox ears but doesn't force her all the way
back down to the base of his cock again. No, instead, Ahri does that
to herself. Now that he's shown her it's possible, the enthusiastic
young woman seems eager to show him that she's willing to go the
extra mile.
"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"
His sister's choking fills the air as she deep-throats his cock, face-
fucking herself on his phallus. Her eyes flutter and tears streak down
her cheeks, but she never stops, never once letting up on her self-
abuse. Her devotion to the cause, that being his pleasure, is
admirable, and Wai Chin watches on with a smile, even as he grows
closer and closer to release. Should he tell her? Should he warn
her?
In the end, he decides he doesn't want too much of a mess. Besides,
seeing his sister drink down his seed will be just as hot as cumming
all over her face.
"I'm getting close. Swallow it all."
Gripping tightly at her ears, Wai Chin brings himself back out of
Ahri's throat and leaves just the first couple inches of his cock in
between her pouty lips. She sucks down hard, and Wai Chin groans
as he finally explodes, his seed pouring from his cock and right into
her mouth. Her cheeks chipmunk out from the size of his cum load,
but she manages to swallow all of it without spilling a single drop.
For good measure, when he finally pulls his cock out from between
her lips with a pop, Ahri lets her tongue loll out after a moment,
showcasing one last mouthful of his cum that she's collected there,
before slurping it back in and swallowing it. Wai Chin grins and lets
go of his sister's ears, regarding her for a long moment before
coming to a decision.
"I've seen a few of your performances. You wear a choker with a
heart necklace on it usually, right?"
Ahri blushes but smiles and nods.
"Yes sir. You've watched some of my shows? That… you have no
idea how happy that makes me."
Given the way she's squirming in front of him, Wai Chin has some
idea. Chuckling lightly, he shrugs.
"I snuck a watch here and there online where I could. Of course, now
I'll be attending every single concert, won't I? VIP access, thanks to
my sweet, adoring sister."
Ahri's eyes widen, but her smile is just as wide.
"Yes! It'll be so great, I can't wait! All this time… I was singing for
you, sir. I was performing for you. A-And now… now you'll finally be
there live, and I can perform for you and only you for r-real."
The idea does wonders for making his softening cock hard again.
But he's getting a little side-tracked.
"Ahri, go and get the box on top of my closet down for me and bring
it here, would you?"
His sister is quick to obey, hopping up and coming back with the box
as fast as possible. Wai Chin opens it up and rummages around for
a few moments before finding what he's looking for. As he pulls out
the cat collar, Ahri's eyes widen, and she leans forward.
"That's…"
Setting the box aside, Wai Chin grins as he removes the name tag
that had previously been attached to the collar, looking at it fondly for
a moment.
"Yeah, you remember Mittens. She went peacefully in her sleep last
year. Still, until I get you something more specialized, this will have
to do."
Ahri is nearly buzzing with excitement as he beckons her forward.
There's not an ounce of hesitation in his fox-eared sister as she pulls
her blonde hair out of the way and offers him her neck. The cat collar
fits perfectly. Perhaps a bit tight, but then as they both knew, she
tended to wear a choker most of the time, so it wasn't like it was
anything new for her.
Once it's in place, Ahri seems to contemplate it for a moment,
running her fingers over the collar. Then, she leans in close and
nuzzles Wai Chin's face like a cat… or a particular affectionate fox
girl, he supposed. When she pulls back, her eyes are filled with lust.
"You won't ever need another pet, sir. I'll be your pet from now on o-
okay?"
Now there's an idea. Grinning slightly, Wai Chin cocks an eyebrow
up.
"If you're going to be my pet, you should call me Master."
That gets a blush from his sister, but also another spike of arousal,
he can tell. She nods happily at the idea, which in turn causes her
naked pale breasts to bounce a little.
"Y-Yes! Please Master… what can your pet do to make you happy?"
He contemplates that for a moment.
"Clean me up, will you?"
Ahri quickly does so, his newly minted collared pet happily slurping
away at his messy cock. While she's doing so, Wai Chin considers
things.
"We'll need to have a special collar made for you, of course. That
one will do for now, but it's only temporary. I want you to have
something you can wear on stage. Maybe a tattoo as well. Property
of Wai Chin sounds nice, though it could be hard to explain. Still, it's
not like anyone besides me will ever see you fully naked again,
right?"
His sister-pet mewls at that, and her enthusiasm picks right up as
she licks at his cock. It's obvious that she likes both ideas very
much, her desire to have her own personalized collar from him that
she can wear everywhere, as well as a tattoo hidden somewhere
only he would get to see shining through quite clearly. Thinking
about the future though, that has Wai Chin considering other things.
Such as the rest of K/DA.
"… I'm clean enough now, pet. Sit up and let's talk about K/DA."
It's easy to fall into the roll of Master when Ahri is acting so
submissive. Sitting back on her haunches, his sister looks at him
expectantly for a moment. Meanwhile, Wai Chin is collecting his
thoughts. In the end though, he realizes that the most important
question is really only one that Ahri can answer for him.
"Pet, which member of K/DA do you think we should go after first,
hm?"
Ahri considers this for a moment, looking off into the distance, her
lips drawing up into a cute little frown as she contemplates each of
them. Finally, the collared fox girl replies.
"I think… I think it would be Akali, Master."
Wai Chin lifts an eyebrow at that. Akali had always been the 'bad girl'
of the group, from what he'd seen. She dressed like a hoodlum, like
a thug. Like she didn't have a single care in the world. To be perfectly
honest, he'd actually thought she was going to be the hardest nut to
crack. The other two were far more obsessed with their image, or so
he had assumed. Akali seemed like the only one who wouldn't give a
fuck about anything or anyone.
"Why Akali? What makes her such a good target?"
Licking her lips, Ahri can't help but grin a little.
"She's dangerous, Master… but worth it. Before K/DA, Akali was…
she was part of an old-fashioned ninja clan, a holdover from
centuries ago, one of the last surviving clans in the country. They
trained her, but they also broke her and conditioned her into their
weapon. I think… honestly, I think she's used to having a Master. It's
part of why she's so… visually rough when we do our shows, she's
acting out. She wants someone to control her, she just doesn't want
it to be her clan. It needs to be someone who can give her what she
needs."
Wai Chin just smiles slightly.
"You really think that I'm that someone?"
Ahri nods rapidly, reaching out and grabbing him by his hands.
"I KNOW you are, Master. And… the other thing is, we need to act
quick. Akali's clan has been sniffing around our shows, recently. I'm
worried that if we don't fit you into that empty space in her psyche,
where her Master is supposed to be, then they'll worm their way
back in and we'll lose her forever."
Well, that did sound serious. Wai Chin considers what his sister is
saying… no, what his PET is saying. Best to start seeing Ahri as she
wants to be seen. Everything she's said so far… it makes sense,
really. But there's still the fact that he can't even walk right now.
"Hopefully we have at least a bit of time to prepare, because I'm still
recovering, pet."
"Yes Master… we don't want to make our play until you're stronger."
It's a lot to think about. For now, though, Wai Chin is tired. Part of
him wants to go further with Ahri tonight, but the blowjob alone and
the small amount of physical exertion he'd gone through in choking
his new pet on his cock had taken a lot out of the recovering young
man.
"… Let's go to sleep."
Ahri brightens up, and a moment later, all nine of her crystal tails are
splayed out behind her. Wai Chin just chuckles and nods at the
unspoken question, and in a moment, he's swaddled in her
surprisingly soft, organic crystal tails. From experience growing up,
he already knew that they'd be soft, despite the fact that they looked
so very sharp. He falls asleep like that, curled up in Ahri's tails, his
head nestled between his pet's tits.
He could scarcely wait for what tomorrow would bring.
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She's lost in a dark, black void. Though at the same time, she knows
exactly where she is. Laying there in her hotel room, wearing a
blindfold and earmuffs, her ankles and wrists shackled to the four
corners of her bed, Akali ponders the sudden change in…
circumstances. She could have escaped at any time, to be fair. But…
she didn't want to. Did Ahri know that, perhaps? Had her bandmate
peered into the depths of Akali's soul, and seen things that no one
else had?
A shudder runs down Akali's spine, followed by a trembling shiver.
She doesn't moan though, not letting the noise leave her lips.
Instead, it ends up as a stifled whimper, even further quieted by the
bandana she wears over her face like some bandito. She's still
dressed in her stage costume. But then, to be fair, K/DA's last
concert was only two hours prior. She'd practically rushed her
afterwards to follow her new mistress' orders…
Ahri had purchased her contract from her old clan. That was not
something Akali thought she would ever find herself saying or
thinking or whatever. She'd thought she'd done a pretty good job of
hiding her past from her fellow bandmates, to be perfectly honest.
She thought that, given how she acted and dressed, so wild and
untamed and what not, that they would never see the kunoichi she'd
been, hiding underneath all of the spray paint and the tube tops and
the torn leggings.
She had completely reinvented herself in her effort to escape her
clan, only for Ahri to pierce right to the heart of the matter, out of
nowhere. Because it was true that despite all of her efforts, Akali
wasn't happy with the façade that she'd built around herself. From
the poofy jacket to the jingling gold she wore around her wrists,
she'd thought she could find a way to love the new her… but she'd
never truly felt comfortable in her skin. She'd never found happiness.
And then the old clan had started sniffing around again. Over the last
few weeks, Akali had seen them, or at least the signs of their
presence, at more than a few of K/DA's shows. It wasn't good,
because while part of her was nothing but angry over their attempts
to return her to the fold, another part of her longed for it, longed for
the structure that the clan offered, even if it came with abuse and
pain and blood.
But none of that mattered anymore, because of Ahri. Ahri was…
she'd done something or other, because the clan themselves had
delivered a formal missive transferring Akali's service over to the
other girl, as if it was nothing at all, as if they had any RIGHT to sell
her. And yet, didn't they? The moment Ahri had pulled her aside after
tonight's show and whispered instructions into her ear, had Akali not
rushed back to her hotel room and used the equipment left there by
the other woman to put herself in bondage?
For some, it might have seemed rather difficult to lock all four of
one's own limbs to the corners of a hotel bed. For Akali, who's
flexibility remained unmatched, even after years away from the
clan… it was child's play. And yes, she could escape it just as easily
as she'd put herself into this situation, but she didn't want to. She
didn't want to leave it, not so soon. She wanted to see what Ahri
might do, with her newfound power over her. What did the blonde
have planned for Akali?
There are suddenly hands on her. Akali stiffens, but does not flinch,
even as feminine fingers dance across her naked abdomen, where
most of her flesh is exposed. She can neither see nor hear anything,
those two senses utterly deprived… but in doing so, the sense of
touch, and of smell, is all too heightened. Akali knows immediately
that it is Ahri touching her, from her scent if nothing else. The fox
girl's shampoo is distinctive, and one that Akali recognizes instantly.
Even as Ahri begins to strip Akali out of her normal stage costume,
using her tails to make cuts where need be due to the ninja's bound
state, Akali herself… relaxes. She allows her new mistress to strip
her naked with tugs and cuts here and there, and even as her naked
form is revealed, so is the true state of her predicament. Ahri pulling
her aside and giving her orders after the show wasn't the first time
that the fox girl had exercised her newfound control over Akali. No, it
was the second.
No one had noticed, because of Akali's training. Not even the other
half of K/DA had realized what was going on beneath her costume.
Not once had the ninja tripped up on stage, not once had she let on
what was going on, even as they all sang and danced to the
pleasure of tens of thousands, if not hundreds of thousands of
cheering fans, all night long.
But that didn't mean it wasn't all there. When Ahri cuts away Akali's
tube top, its to reveal that both of her nipples have been clamped
down on, and not only clamped down upon, but clamped down upon
by vibrating sex toys, which have been buzzing away this entire time,
trapped between her soft titflesh and her tight-fitting tube top.
When Ahri tugs down her leggings next, it's to reveal that both of her
holes were plugged up with even more vibrating sex toys for the
entire show, her ass filled with a rather thick and large butt plug, and
her cunt stretched wide by an equally thick and large dildo. Both
buzz away, just as the clamps on her nipples do. To top it all off,
there's one final clamp, pinching together her clit, and vibrating just
as hard as the rest.
She's gushing wet, for all that she hadn't shown a single sign of
duress or distress, all night long. Her nipples are elongated and rock
hard, and so is her clit, while her cunt is flexing and gripping even
now around the sex toy buried in it, and her ass feels so nice and full
with the butt plug that Ahri had gifted her. This was certainly a
different sort of torture then the clan would have visited upon her,
and for that alone, Akali was grateful. She was even enjoying it… a
new experience. A new form of being controlled.
Suddenly, the earmuffs are pulled off of her head, along with her
signature hat, which until this point had been held down by them.
Akali blinks from behind her blindfold, as Ahri's voice suddenly
reaches her ears. After being deprived of it for hours, her hearing
has never been more… crystal clear.
"Can you hear me, pet? Are you with me?"
Licking her lips to wet them, and for other reasons, Akali nods as she
answers.
"Yes, mistress."
In response, Ahri slides a hand across Akali's front, from the top of
her chest all the way down to her navel. The former ninja can't help
but arch her back up into the petting, even as she bites her lower lip
hard to contain her instinctive moan.
"That's a good girl. I've got something for you. I'm going to put it on
you now. Show me your neck, there you go."
Akali bares her neck as best she can, and her breath catches as Ahri
slides the collar around her throat, strapping it into place over the
choker she already wore there. As the leather is tightened, Akali
shivers in delight, feeling utterly at peace, oddly enough, despite the
circumstances. She's been longing to return to servitude for a while
now. She just never thought her desire would be fulfilled by one of
her bandmates. She'd been so torn over all of it, thinking that she
would have to abandon K/DA, to get what she truly needed. But
instead… here they were.
"There's someone you need to meet now, Akali. Your true Master."
Beneath the blindfold, Akali blinks again quite dumbly, even as her
body goes still. She feels a shift on the bed and hears in Ahri's
suddenly raised voice that the fox girl has turned away from her to
look towards the door.
"Come in, Master! She's ready for you!"
Akali's mind races as the door to the hotel room opens. This time
she actually hears it, along with the foot falls of the person entering
the room. Heavier foot falls than any of her other bandmates, and
likely those of a man, her training and her heightened sense of
hearing helpfully supply. Who… who was it though? Who had
enslaved Ahri, only to have Ahri enslave her?
The blindfold finally comes off, and Akali lays eyes on her new
Master, freshly collared alongside the slave sister that has prepared
her for him. Amusingly enough, slave 'sister' has never been more
accurate. At the end of the bed, with his shoulders straight, his hands
clasped behind his back, and his eyes fixed on her… is Ahri's
younger brother, Wai Chin.
Or perhaps better put, at the end of the bed stands their Master.
Because from the moment Akali lays eyes on him, even as his gaze
slides up and down her naked, helpless body, she knows that Ahri is
completely and one hundred percent right. She IS ready for him.
More specifically, Akali is ready for this… ready to submit to a new
man, ready to be controlled by a new Master. Her previous one, the
head of her clan… he was a monster. And yet, if not for Ahri and her
brother, Akali likely would have gone slinking back to him after not
much longer. The desire to be needed, to be used properly like the
tool she was… it'd been growing too long.
Wai Chin doesn't have to say anything, in the end. He just stares at
her, and Akali bows her head as best she can in her restrained
position, averting her gaze downwards.
"I await your command… Master."
Despite what Ahri had said, Wai Chin really hadn't expected it to be
this easy. After Akali's submissive words, he'd had his sister undo the
other woman's bonds. Now, they were both kneeling before him,
though only Akali was currently sucking his cock with all the gusto
she could muster. Ahri was knelt behind her fellow bandmate,
helping Akali along in her own way. The fox girl correctly intuited that
right now was between him and the former ninja, and she was simply
along for the ride, to assist where necessary.
Currently, that meant murmuring encouraging words into Akali's ear,
even as she touched the other woman all over, her hands gliding up
and down the naked ninja's body. Ahri's soft murmurings, whether
she was giving Akali advice on technique or simply telling her she
was doing well, were encouraging to the former ninja, because Akali
grew more enthusiastic in her efforts with each passing moment.
Her eyes, fixated on Wai Chin's face, clearly looking for approval,
only added to his pleasure, truth be told. He'd watched K/DA's shows
however he could, before the deaths of his parents, and if he had to
be honest… Akali was definitely one of his favorites. Although, when
the band was four absolutely gorgeous young women… eh, did he
really have favorites?
… Yes. Yes, he did. Ahri and Akali, to be exact. The other two, well,
Wai Chin would want to claim them as well eventually, so long as it
was feasible, but if he had to pick only two of K/DA to take and turn
into his needy little sex slaves, Ahri and Akali would have been his
initial choices. There was just something so wild about Akali,
something that BEGGED to be tamed.
Of course, now he finally understood that his intuition had not been
wrong. Akali DID need to be tamed. Everything he'd seen of her in
her K/DA shows was exactly what he'd thought it was, a cry for help,
her beseeching anyone who might be listening to come and take
control away from her, because she was no good with it.
And now the designated 'bad girl' of K/DA was on her knees in front
of him, sucking his cock as she stared up at him with an almost
loving look of desire and hot, earnest NEED on her face. Really,
there was only one thing that could make this better…
"Ahri, can you please retrieve Akali's bandana and then turn off the
lights?"
His sister-pet immediately pulls her hands off of her fellow slave and
moves to obey him. The lights turn off, and Ahri returns with Akali's
bandana in her hands, the glow in the dark spray paint that the
former ninja is famous for showing up nicely now.
"Good girl. Put it on her for me."
Ahri quickly does so, while Wai Chin uses his grin on Akali's ponytail
to never quite let the young woman pull away. She doesn't even try,
knowing from the secure hold that he has on her that he doesn't
want her to. Soon enough, the lower half of Akali's face is completely
hidden from view, as is his cock. Her bandana, with the demonic
glow in the dark oni mouth painted onto it, covers both up, leaving
Wai Chin to stare down into her eyes approvingly as she continues
to slurp and suck and bob up and down on his cock, just out of his
line of sight.
It shouldn't really be as arousing as it is, but ever since Wai Chin first
witnessed Akali in her stage costume, ever since he saw her in her
puffy jacket and her tube top and her torn leggings, in all of her wild,
untamed glory, he's fantasized about having her on her knees before
him, blowing him from underneath the bandana that she wears over
her face.
It looks just as spectacular as he imagined it would. With a groan,
Wei Chin tightens his grip on Akali's ponytail and lets his head roll
back.
"Fuck, here it comes!"
To her credit, the former ninja doesn't balk at her duty. She does her
best to handle his load, which flies out of his cock most violently,
stuffing her cheeks to the brim in just moments. His seed explodes
out of Akali's nostrils, something that Wei Chin can only see thanks
to the glow in the dark part of the bandana, now soaked through at
exactly the point where her nose holes would be.
The entire bandana actually ends up soaked with his cum, as a
matter of fact, and when Wei Chin is finally finished and pulls her
away, the seed-covered cloth drapes down over the lower half of her
face, momentarily covering up their indiscretion, before finally, his
seed begins to drip down off of her chin and onto the tip of the
bandana, only to fall further still onto her breasts.
Not once does she take her eyes off of him, and they shimmer and
glow in the dark just as much as her bandana does. Chuckling, Wei
Chin grins down at his newest pet.
"Training you is going to be a lot of fun. Are you ready for more,
pet?"
She gurgles on his cum for a moment before answering, but when it
comes, there's not an ounce of hesitation in her tone.
"Yes, Master."
She's his, just as his sister is his. But they're only the beginning…
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As he plants the hook properly and then runs his hand up the length
of now-taut rope leading up to the ceiling, Wai Chin can't help but
grin wickedly, stepping back to take in his handiwork. He was glad
now that he'd had Ahri buy him all sorts of equipment and toys to use
on her and the others, because without it, he wouldn't have Akali as
she is now, so delicious before him.
The cute little kunoichi who he's made into his newest pet slave
moans around the ball gag that rests beneath the cum-soaked
bandana he's left covering the lower half of her face. She's currently
squirming a bit on top of a one-bar prison, basically a pole which
she's currently impaled upon. The high heels that she's wearing
made it easier for her to slide down onto the one-bar prison's
bulbous silver head, but they also make sure that she won't be able
to escape any time soon.
Of course, the shackles around her wrists and ankles coming off the
'prison' also do a good job of that. And finally, because Wai Chin has
already decided he's never going to do anything by half, there's also
an anal hook slipped up into the female ninja's back door, which is in
turn descending from the ceiling, leaving her trapped in two different
ways.
Completely and utterly helpless, or at least appearing to be, Akali
can't do much of all as she squirms atop the metal pole she's
impaled upon, her pussy juices flowing down it messily, her drool
already slipping down off of her chin and onto her naked tits.
Admiring her for only a moment more, Wai Chin finally nods, and
then steps away from her, leaving her where she is, nice and
trapped.
He moves to the bed in the room instead, and lays down on it, before
finally deigning to look at his other pet. Ahri is knelt near the door,
her head bowed, and her eyes averted, her hands pressing down on
either of her legs as she awaits his instructions, if he has any for her.
He COULD leave her there forever… but he's rather pleased with
her work, so as a reward, he clears his throat and snaps his fingers,
getting her attention.
"Come, pet. My cock requires attending."
Ahri's eyes light up, and her blonde fox ears twitch with excitement
as she falls forward onto her hands and crawls across the floor to the
bed, right past Akali's squirming, writhing form, up on its tip toes and
what not. She crawls onto the bed as well, but when she goes to
place her mouth on his member, Wai Chin stops her, shaking his
head.
"No, not like that. Come here."
Making herself available to him, Ahri lets out a quiet 'eep!' but
nothing else as her younger brother and now her Master
manhandles her into position. Wai Chin spins the delicious fox girl
about, admiring every last bit of her gorgeous naked body, and her
surprisingly soft crystal tails. Then, he grabs her by her hips and
pulls her up until his cockhead is rubbing against her lower lips. With
Ahri facing away from him in classic reverse cowgirl, Wai Chin
spends a moment just teasing her with his tip… and then he slams
her down.
The fox girl cries out in an immediate explosive orgasm as he fills
her insides with his meat, his own sister's cunt stretching nice and
wide around his big, fat cock. But she's not just his sister, and he's
not just her brother. She's Ahri, of K/DA, one of the hottest girls in the
entire fucking country, one of the sexiest bitches in the whole damn
world. And he is her Master, the man she's sworn herself to, wholly
and utterly. She belongs to him, and Wai Chin wastes no time in
making use of her, even as he rewards Ahri for her service.
Despite being on bottom, there's no question in anyone's mind just
who's in charge here. At first, he keeps his hands on his sister's hips
as he thrusts up into her, but eventually Wai Chin moves his grasp
up to her tits. He continues to fuck her as hard as he can from below
as well of course, but at the same time, he can't help but split his
attention to her delicious chest. His hands grope and squeeze at
Ahri's breasts, which are both more than large enough for him to
have to wrap his fingers all the way around.
Digging his digits into her soft boobflesh provokes quite the delicious
response from his older sister, the blonde, fox-eared superstar
moaning like a wanton whore… or more accurately, like a horny
needy sex pet, which is exactly what Ahri is now. Her inner walls
clench and squeeze around his cock, and it's not long before the
combination of being filled with his meat and being molested by his
hands sends her right over the edge.
With a loud cry, Ahri climaxes HARD, her entire body shaking and
spasming on top of him. Wai Chin never stops fucking her though,
like a bucking bronco beneath her, making it harder and harder for
Ahri to stay on top of him. As he exhausts her, as he pounds her silly
from below and plows her through orgasm after orgasm, Ahri slowly
but surely collapses backwards onto his chest.
He doesn't stop her from doing this. In fact, he encourages it,
eventually wrapping a hand around her collar-clad neck and holding
her gently but firmly by the throat with one hand, while the other
moves back down the length of her body, away from her tits, over
her smooth tummy, and down past her navel, all the way to her
gushing wet, stretched-wide pussy and more importantly, her little
clit.
Still fucking up into his sister-pet with all his might, Wai Chin frigs her
clit harshly, and a moment later, Ahri squeals and explodes one final
time, one last massive orgasm that sees her pussy juices squirting
all over the place out from his cock as a result. This proves to be
more than enough to tip Wai Chin over the edge as well. With a loud
groan, he begins to cum, filling Ahri with his seed, pumping a nice
thick load of cum into the blonde singer's womb. He makes sure to
thrust upwards as deep into her as he can before doing so,
delivering a nice payload, right to his sister's most sacred place.
There's only one man in this world that's going to get Ahri pregnant,
and it's going to be him. Once he's done, Wai Chen pushes his sister
forward off of him. Of course, Ahri is exhausted, and as a result, she
ends up face planting on the bed, with her cute, pale tushie up in the
air, and her long crystalline tails drapes over her arched back.
She looks absolutely adorable like that, mewling and moaning and
wiggling her hips back and forth… she also looks absolutely fucking
sexy. In record time, Wai Chin's cock rises back to attention, and he
growls as he gets off of his ass and onto his hands and knees. First
and foremost, he grabs Ahri by her hips and pulls her ass back,
forcing her face off of the bed in the process. Rather than face down,
ass up, Ahri ends up on her hands and knees, looking back over her
shoulder at him with need in her eyes as she bites her lower lip.
What better way to fuck his pet as a reward then doggystyle, right?
With a grin, Wai Chin slams his cock back into Ahri's freshly
creampied cunt with a rather audible 'splurt' and the blonde fox girl
cries out in ecstasy, tossing her head back, her furry ears twitching
and spasming from the pleasure. She's clearly already over-
sensitized from the first time, but that doesn't stop Wai Chin from
fucking her as hard as he can doggystyle, pounding into his sister
from behind, plowing her and watching her butt jiggle with each and
every impact.
Though, now that he's no longer on his back, his eyes do wander
over to Akali again, the ninja girl still in the center of the room where
he left her, impaled on the one-bar prison and hooked by the anal
hook going up to the ceiling. She's dancing about now, her legs
trembling and quivering as her stamina starts to run out. It made
sense, in the end. Ninja were assassins at the end of the day, not
samurai. They didn't train for long-distance marathons, they trained
for short-distance sprints that would see them finishing up their jobs,
quick and fast.
Akali wasn't built for prolonged torment, but a part of Wai Chin found
himself pondering something as he watched his newest slave flex
and shiver and tremble and quiver atop the one-bar prison, bound
and shackled as she currently is. Is she truly as helpless as she
seems? Or is she just afraid of disobeying her Master? Hm, now that
is a question. And luckily, there's a very easy way to answer it.
Still fucking Ahri from behind, though with his pace slowing down
slightly as he splits his attention between his sister and Akali, Wai
Chin reaches out to his pet ninja and gets the kunoichi's attention.
Once he has it, he smiles at her and then beckons her to him, curling
his fingers back on his palm as he speaks one simple word.
"Come."
Akali's eyes widen for a moment, and Wai Chin has no doubt that
her lips have thinned out behind her bandana. It's obvious that she's
not sure what to do, that she's not sure if this is a trap or not. In the
end though, the kunoichi clearly decides that it's better to obey in the
moment then not obey for the small chance that he's trying to trick
her.
Wai Chin watches in a mixture of amusement and astonishment as
his pet ninja flicks her wrists this way and that, and then suddenly,
slips them right through her shackles, he watches as she slips out of
her high heels, and then does the same thing with the metal bands
around her ankles, showing a degree of flexibility that seemed just…
inhuman.
Finally, she reaches up and grabs the rope above her head, the rope
connected to the hook currently buried in her ass. In a motion as
smooth as silk, Akali uses the anal hook to drag herself up off of the
one-bar prison impaling her cunt. Then, she swings around, and
suddenly the hook is out of her ass as well. The ninja lands on her
feet at the foot of the bed, and then walks around the side of it and
over to stand near him, her head bowed, her gaze averted, and her
hands clasped behind her back as she submits in preparation for
Wai Chin's next commands.
Reaching out, he pulls the bandana off of Akali's face and tosses it
aside. Then, he drags the ball-gag out of her mouth as well. Once
that's done, he reaches up and takes hold of the kunoichi's ponytail,
dragging her onto the bed a bit roughly and bringing her face up
between his and Ahri's bodies, where their genitals are currently
joined.
"Lick."
Akali does as she's told of course and begins to suckle and lick at
his balls and Ahri's clit, slurping up their combined juices as he gets
back to plowing his sister doggystyle. Knowing that his ninja was
capable of such amazing feats, knowing that she could get herself
free at any time… it actually makes Wai Chin feel better about
things, if he's being honest. After all, he's sure to make enemies,
eventually. Akali is going to not only be his sex toy fuck pet, she's
also going to be his kunoichi bodyguard. It just makes sense.
With a groan, Wai Chin unloads inside of Ahri for a second time,
creampieing her all over again. When he pulls out, however, he's still
utterly rock hard, and there's nothing he wants more than to fuck his
ninja next. So, he grabs Akali and pulls her up before tossing her
onto her back on the bed. He's between her legs in an instant,
burying his cock in her pussy, filling her with his member, which even
now is coated in cum and Ahri's sexual fluids to boot.
Speaking of the blonde fox girl, it's not long before Ahri is pushing
herself up off of the bed and crawling over to where he's currently
plowing Akali senseless. The blonde wraps her arms around Wai
Chin's body and presses her tits into his back as she rests her chin
on his shoulder. She moans into his ear, nuzzling at his neck for a
little while, until eventually, Wai Chin has an idea. Grinning, he turns
his head and nods to Ahri.
"Go ahead. Sit on her face."
Ahri's eyes widen for a moment, but upon seeing that he's serious,
his older sister happily makes her way up to Akali's head, where the
kunoichi has all of a moment to react before the K/DA singer plants
her cream-filled pussy right on her face. Ahri groans as she grinds
her cunt down onto Akali's mouth and judging by her moans and her
mewls and her sharp cries of pleasure, Akali is quick to get to work
on pleasuring her fellow slave.
Wai Chin just keeps on fucking the brunette ninja, all while watching
this absolutely debauched display of female on female pleasure.
Ahri, his naked, nude sister-pet, undulates and gyrates across Akali's
face, her breasts bouncing and jiggling right before his eyes as her
arms come together to properly frame them. Her hands end up on
Akali's tits, pressing down, using them more as cushions then
anything else as she doubles over the other woman more than once.
It's clear that Ahri is enjoying it quite a lot, while Akali is tightening up
around his cock all the tighter, orgasming time and time again. She's
getting off on the debasement, on the domination, on the mild
humiliation. His new pet kunoichi absolutely LOVES being used and
abused from what Wai Chin can tell. Which is good, because he
intends to use and abuse her to his heart's content.
All good things come to an end though. With a loud groan, Wai Chin
cums one final time, this go around in Akali's womb instead of Ahri's,
and then he pulls out, panting heavily as his cock finally goes soft for
good. He's all spent now, at least for the moment… but that's alright,
he's had his fun, and from the blissed-out, pleasure-filled
expressions on both Ahri and Akali's sweaty (and in the latter's case,
cum-covered) faces, they'd enjoyed themselves greatly as well.
That was good. Even if his happiness came first, Wai Chin didn't
want it at the expense of either of his two pets. He loved them both,
in his own way.
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Evelynn was nobody's fool. She hadn't gotten to where she was by
being stupid, or an airhead. Despite what so many might have
thought of her and her… compatriots. Truth be told, the succubus
didn't actually think of the other members of K/DA as her friends. Oh,
she knew that some of them were soft enough to consider her a
friend, to consider each other close friends.
But Evelynn saw them mostly as little more than steppingstones
instead. After all, she was a succubus, a creature of the underworld,
a being of pure seduction. Her power came from those who
worshipped her, and she had a lot of worship coming in these days.
Unfortunately, there was a bit of a snag in that. While Evelynn got
plenty of excess energy from the vague, generalized worship of
K/DA fans, it wasn't… personal.
She wasn't the leader of their little pop group, after all. Oh, she
wanted to be. She longed to be front and center… but instead, she
was forced to share center stage with Ahri. The two of them were
K/DA's main vocalists, and that meant that Evelynn's spotlight was
shared with the kitsune at all times. It rankled something fierce. She
couldn't even lay claim to having a unique role within the group
because of it, not like Akali, their group's rapper, and Kai'Sa, their
main dancer.
No, instead she was stuck sharing space with Ahri, the blonde
bimbo… and because of this, all the worship and adulation that
should have been going to her was diluted and left… unsatisfying. It
was unconscionable. And Evelynn had already decided that it
couldn't be allowed to go one, long before Ahri's brother had come
into the picture.
Wai Chin. Evelynn had always been tangentially aware of the young
man. But unlike Ahri, he was nothing special. He hadn't mutated into
a kitsune like his big sister, as far as she was aware. On top of that,
Evelynn had believed the two of them estranged, as Ahri was
estranged from her parents, and Wai Chin was still living with them.
But then everything had changed. Their parents had died, and the
cracks in Ahri's defenses had finally begun to appear. Whether or not
the kitsune knew of Evelynn's plans, of her true desires, she'd
always seemed utterly untouchable before, by sheer dint of the role
she played in their group. Outwardly, Evelynn was the
unapproachable one, the prima donna, the diva, the rich girl looking
down on everyone else. Many of their fans liked that.
Ahri, meanwhile, fulfilled the role of the approachable one. She was
the girl next door, the smiley, kind cutie, the blonde who always had
time for people, who always MADE time for people. A lot more
people liked that, but it just wasn't in Evelynn to play that role. Which
was why she'd never tried to forcibly displace Ahri from the group.
She knew it wouldn't survive without the kitsune.
But now, now she had another path. Wai Chin represented an
alternative to trying to kick Ahri from the group. He represented an
avenue by which to control the blonde kitsune. The amount of love
and affection that Ahri felt for her brother was distinctly evident, and
Evelynn was more than willing to take advantage of it.
Which was why she was sneaking into Wai Chin's hotel room in the
dead of night, wearing her… current 'costume'. Right now, K/DA was
on a Halloween Tour of sorts, traveling all over the place, and
performing in differing outfits then their usual. Of course, a
Halloween Tour should have some… horror to it. Which was why all
of them had agreed that they were allowed to use their real forms, if
they wanted to.
Not every member of K/DA had a 'real' form to use… but Evelynn
certainly did. They were calling her current appearance her 'Blood
Moon' costume in the media, but for Evelynn, it was just what she
truly looked like, what the succubus was beneath the thin veneer of
humanity she usually wore. Red hair, a black and red kimono, twin
spade tails, and of course, a pair of curved horns atop her head.
There were also the claws as well, but, well… that was just obvious.
Regardless, that was how she looked right now as well, slinking
through the dead of night, slipping the keycard she'd pilfered into it's
slot, and quietly entering Wai Chin's hotel room. Because in the end,
all she needed to do was seduce Wai Chin and enslave him to her
will, and she would have leverage over Ahri that just couldn't be
beat. She would-
Evelynn stops dead as her eyes alight on something at the foot of
the bed that she's not expecting. Her gaze slowly slides across the
curvaceous body of her fellow vocalist, and along the tails curled
around her sleeping form, and then back up to the collar wrapped
around Ahri's throat. The other woman is naked in her entirety, and
from what Evelynn can see, she's wearing both a butt plug and a
collar…
Curled up at the foot of Wai Chin's bed, it's easy enough to see
what's happening here. Or more accurately, what's already
happened. Evelynn had thought herself clever, had known that Wai
Chin was the path to Ahri's heart and thus her submission… but the
succubus had had no idea just how deep the depravity between the
two siblings went.
… It was more perfect than she ever could have hoped for! It
seemed that Wai Chin had already done half her job for her. He'd
conquered the blonde fox bimbo; he'd turned his own sister into his
pet. Now, all that was left for Evelynn to do was return the favor. As
soon as she enslaved Wai Chin, well… Ahri would belong to her by
default, now wouldn't she? The kitsune would have to do everything
she said.
Already, perverse fantasies were running through Evelynn's
thoughts, even as she slowly pulls off her kimono, sliding it down off
of her arms, untying it, and letting the skimpy garment fall to the
floor. Beneath it, the horned succubus is wearing nothing. Smiling
softly, though that soft smile hides a whole world of depravity and
pain, Evelynn creeps over to the bed, trying to decide how to start.
The bed is much too big for Wai Chin, even a bit too big for him AND
Ahri. It's all too easy for Evelynn to draw back the covers and slip
under them, crawling into place, slinking slowly across the bed and
moving in between Wai Chin's legs, careful not to disturb him before
the time is right. He's not wearing anything down there, so she's able
to see his soft prick in all it's glory… he's actually quite sizable, if this
is how large he is when he's NOT hard.
Humming in appreciation (after all, it's not like she wants her slave to
be worthless in bed) Evelynn reaches out and carefully takes hold of
his cock in her clawed fingers. Obviously, she keeps the actual claws
far away from his sensitive member. She's a succubus, she knows
how to properly handle a man's cock without hurting him… though of
course, she knows how to hurt a man as well.
Regardless, leaning forward as Wai Chin quickly inflates and grows
hard in her grasp, Evelynn opens wide and takes his tip in between
her lips. The moment she tastes him, the moment that she gets a lick
of his precum, her eyes widen slightly. He… he tastes phenomenal.
She has to have more. She has to… before she even really knows
what she's doing, the horned succubus is bobbing up and down on
Wai Chin's cock far faster than she initially intended.
Her original plan was to tease him slowly, keeping him asleep until
she had him on the edge. She was going to wake him up, and once
he'd realized the position he was in, she was going to make him beg
for it, beg for her tongue to work just the right way to send him over
the edge and let him release his churning load.
Instead, Evelynn finds herself working hard for that next taste of
precum… and waking up her target far earlier than she'd originally
planned for.
Wai Chin awakens slowly, at first. When he realizes there's, a hungry
throat gobbling down his cock, he wakes up a bit faster though.
Frowning, he can't help but wonder what Ahri thinks she's doing. She
knows they both need their rest, after all tomorrow is another day on
tour, another day where she'll have to perform on stage, and he'll be
there supporting her all the way. Mostly, his support came in the form
of fucking her silly every night so she could sleep soundly at the foot
of his bed, butt plug and collar and all.
So why had she woken him up, trying so desperately to get a snack
from his throbbing member? Wai Chin looks down the length of his
body, his eyes adjusting quickly to the dark room, only to find that
while yes, there was someone under the covers bobbing up and
down on his dick, it wasn't Ahri. He could see his sister's shapely
behind and nine tails curled up at the foot of the bed, over the
bobbing mass between his legs.
So then… Akali? But looking down at the moving figure, Wai Chin
sees two points coming up out of the comforter where the head
would be. Starting to get an idea of what's going on, the young man
reaches down and flings the covers off both himself and Evelynn,
revealing the succubus in all of her lust drunk glory.
The horned succubus freezes for a moment at being revealed,
meeting his gaze with her own inhuman eyes. Wai Chin just lifts a
brow at her though, not making any move to stop her, nor calling out
to wake up Ahri. Seeing this, seeing that he was going to keep her
from her prize, the red head keeps going, bobbing up and down on
his member and deep-throating his cock without fail, not choking a
single time as she swallows his dick at her own pace.
Wa Chin regards the succubus for a moment in silence, before
deciding ultimately that that just wouldn't do. He liked it better when
his women were slobbering and gagging all over his fat cock, and
just because she was a slutty sex demon didn't mean Evelynn was
allowed to skip that part. Especially not when she gave such
exquisite handlebars.
Reaching out with both hands, Wai Chin grabs hold of Evelynn's
horns almost casually. The succubus grinds to a halt as she looks up
at him, but all she gets is a wicked grin before the young man begins
to use her horns to fuck her face much harder, to pound into her
throat all the deeper. He creates his own pace, one that Evelynn has
no control over, and one that she can't quite repress her gag reflex
for.
"Hulghk… Hulghk… Hulghk!"
Wai Chin lets out a quiet groan as he shoves his cock down the
gorgeous creature's throat again and again without fail. He'd noticed
the way Evelynn looked at him since he'd joined K/DA on their
touring. He'd figured this was bound to happen eventually. Who
could have guessed that the seemingly unapproachable singer was
such a horny, needy little slut? He'd expected her to try to dominate
him… but instead here she was, getting skull fucked on his cock.
"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"
With him now controlling the pace, it's not long before Wai Chin tips
over the edge and blows his load. To her credit, Evelynn doesn't spill
a drop. He's half hoping she will, half expecting to see his seed
explode out of her nostrils and the sides of her mouth, but while her
cheeks do swell a little bit as she desperately swallows, not a single
bit of his cum escapes her. She drinks it all down without missing a
beat, seeming almost overly eager to do so. Her eyes shine with lust
by the time she's done, and she's looking up at him with a certain
level of devotion he's only used to seeing from Ahri and Akali.
Slowly pulling her back along his fat, engorged length, Wai Chin
pulls Evelynn off of his cock and raises both eyebrows at her, letting
his still-hard member rest against her cheek even as she delicately
massages his balls, clearly trying to get the next load ready already.
The bitch is drunk on his cum and wants more… and Wai Chin might
just give it to her, if she's a good girl. He keeps his tone quiet to
avoid waking Ahri if he can help it, even as he interrogates his
sister's fellow vocalist.
"What's all this about then, Evelynn? Shouldn't you be resting? Big
day tomorrow."
Evelynn opens her mouth to say something… and then blushes and
closes it as she averts her gaze from him, down to his sizable length.
When she finally does speak, she spills the beans, telling him
everything. Wai Chin listens in slightly dawning horror as the
succubus outlines her plans to enslave him, and through him, control
all of K/DA. By the time she's done elaborating on how she'd wanted
to tease him and edge him and make him beg tonight, he's just a bit
confused.
"… I can't do it though. I need it. I need more of your cum.
Pleeeease, give me more of your cum! Ahhh-mmph!"
Wai Chin can only watch as the lust drunk, cum drunk succubus
punctuates her statement by sliding her head back along his length,
opening her mouth wide, and once more sliding his cock between
her pouty lips and right down her throat. She takes him all the way to
the base without fail as she looks up at him needily, moaning happily
along his length and causing her moans to reverberate across his
entire cock.
His initial groan turns into a growl as Wai Chin takes firm hold of
Evelynn's horns once more and begins to skull fuck the slutty
succubus even harder. She thought she could control him? She
thought she could own him, and through him own her sister? Gritting
his teeth angrily, Wai Chin begins to give Evelynn exactly what she
deserves.
"GAGKH! GAGKH! GAGKH!"
Of course, now that he's not holding back, it doesn't take much more
to wake Ahri up. He doesn't mean to; he doesn't intend for his
beloved sister to not get every last second of her beauty sleep. But
Evelynn has pissed him off and distracted him from the main goal of
keeping Ahri in her slumber. As Wai Chin focuses every ounce of his
effort in putting the succubus bitch in her place and fucks her throat
with reckless abandon, a sudden yawn hits the air and causes him to
freeze up.
"Mmm, Master? What… what's going on?"
Looking up to meet his pet's confused eyes without removing his
cock from Evelynn's throat for even a second, Wai Chin considers
how best to move forward with this. One way or another, Evelynn
isn't leaving here without a collar around her pretty, pale little neck.
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Wai Chin watches as Ahri's bleary gaze finally focuses, and she
realizes what's happening. He then watches as his gorgeous kitsune
sister's eyes light up with understanding. She's in no way stupid, and
actually quite quick on the draw. As such, it takes Ahri no time at all
to properly comprehend just what it is Evelynn was doing in their
room. Sure, Wai Chin might be fucking the succubus' throat right
now, pounding away at her esophagus as he stuffs his member
down her gullet… but Ahri knows what sort of woman Evelynn is.
"You bitch…"
Prowling up the length of the bed, Ahri growls as she reaches where
Evelynn is currently laid out between Wai Chin's legs. Then, she
rears back an open palm and brings it down HARD on Evelynn's
derriere, spanking the succubus and causing her to let out a muffled
squeal around Wai Chin's member, even as he forces her down his
length time and time again.
"Trying to steal my brother from me, are you? Trying to control my
Master? Well, I guess you learned your lesson, didn't you? Or you
think you have. You haven't truly, not yet. Master is just getting
started, he's going to BREAK you, Evelynn."
Ahri says all of this, but when she reaches for Evelynn's head,
grabbing hold of the succubus' horns, Wai Chin lets go and leans
back, smiling slightly, all too happy to let his darling sister slave take
control. Very quickly, Ahri begins to force Evelynn up and down his
cock even faster than he was, not having a care in the world for her
well-being as she chokes Evelynn HARD on her Master's member.
"GAGKH! GAGKH! GAGKH!"
Wai Chin enjoys the show, watching as Evelynn's eyes begin to roll
back in her head from sheer lack of oxygen to her brain. Ahri is brutal
and relentless in skull-fucking her fellow singer using Wai Chin's
cock, all while disparaging Evelynn the entire way.
"Stupid, silly, succubus SLUT! Bet you like this, don't you? Bet you
LOVE Master's cock. I know I do. How dare you… how DARE you!
Fucking little stuck up bitch, think you can play games. Well maybe
we won't let you sing ever again, how bout that? Maybe I'll fucking
ruin your throat permanently, right fucking now. Maybe this is all
you'll be good for from now on, being Master's COCKSLEEVE!"
Ahri forces Evelynn to the base of his member and holds her there,
even as the succubus spasms and shakes at the lack of air. But
despite her words, his sister is not… well, not completely without
mercy. Abruptly, Ahri pulls Evelynn back, letting her come up off of
his cock for a moment. The succubus heaves heavily, her breasts
bouncing and jiggling as her entire chest moves with her breathing,
coughing, gasping, choking, rasping for air.
His sister slave gives her fellow singer all of five seconds of this
reprieve before she tugs sharply on one of Evelynn's horns, making
her cry out and shoving her open mouth back down Wai Chin's cock
quite savagely, once more skull fucking Evelynn on her Master's
member.
"That's right. Take it, cunt. Take every last inch of it. You should be so
lucky that Master finds you attractive enough to give even a
modicum of his attention to!"
All of this… it's really, REALLY working for Wai Chin, truth be told.
Watching his sister trash Evelynn is just… great, honestly. Watching
Evelynn get thoroughly wrecked by Ahri's actions and his big fat cock
is even better. Over and over again, his kitsune sex pet pushes
Evelynn to the brink with breath play, nearly knocking the succubus
unconscious from lack of air again and again. But she always pulls
her back at the last second, keeping her conscious each and every
time, and forcing her to continue doing her part in sucking Wai Chin's
dick, even as she chokes on it as well.
"I'm getting close, Ahri…"
Hearing that, his sister slave's eyes light up, and she redoubles her
pace, getting even more brutal with her fellow singer. Honestly, Wai
Chin is convinced that there really will be some actual throat damage
at the end of this… but he doesn't have it in him to tell Ahri to dial it
back. Not when it feels so damn good. With a loud groan as Ahri
forces Evelynn to the base of his cock once more, Wai Chin unloads
another thick batch of cum into the succubus' throat.
To her credit, despite all of the abuse she's been put through since
his sister woke up, Evelynn does her level best to swallow his every
drop, utterly and thoroughly addicted to his seed, wanting it all inside
of her belly and doing her level best to drink it down. Some still
escapes the sides of her mouth though, trailing down along his ball
sack as Ahri keeps Evelynn's head trapped between his thighs, and
every last inch of Wai Chin's cock remains buried in the succubus'
throat.
When he's finally done, his sister slave pulls Evelynn back off of his
cock roughly and ruthlessly, tossing the succubus to the side and
taking her place in an instant. She doesn't deep throat his cock or
anything like that, but she does hasten to take hold of her Master's
length in her delicate fingers, licking and slurping at his ball sack and
his member in order to clean him up of the last remnants of his own
load, as well as get him hard again.
Evelynn, meanwhile, is left rasping for air once more, even as she
slowly levers herself up onto her hands, sitting up on the bed and
looking over at Ahri with visible jealousy. Despite the abuse she'd
just been put through, it's obvious that the succubus feels Ahri is
stealing from her. But before she can move to pull the kitsune away,
Wai Chin catches Evelynn's eyes with his own and stops her dead in
her tracks, holding her in place with nothing but his gaze, even as he
lets Ahri finish cleaning him up.
As soon as she's done, his kitsune sex pet pulls away from his
member and looks over at Evelynn. Frozen under his gaze, the
succubus can't do much more than yelp when her fellow singer
grabs her and begins to manhandle her into position. In no time at
all, using both her arms, legs, AND her numerous kitsune tails, Ahri
has forced Evelynn into her lap, and is laying back with the other girl
spread across her body, her legs and tails forcing Evelynn's own legs
apart and exposing her naked, juicy wet cunt to Wai Chin's gaze.
Ahri's actual hands grope at Evelynn's breasts, while the tips of her
tails pull open Evelynn's pussy lips, spreading them wide to show off
the woman's drooling quim properly.
"Here, Master. Claim this bitch properly… if that's your desire. If not,
tell me and I'll get rid of her right now."
Evelynn can't do much more than moan, the succubus squirming in
Ahri's grasp. But she's just too weakened by the abuse from earlier,
as well as cum drunk on his seed, to possibly fight back against
Ahri's multitude of appendages. In the end, the kitsune holds her
fast, while Wai Chin finally sits up properly and gets on his knees,
shuffling over to where the two girls are waiting for him.
Bringing his sizable cock to bear, the young man places it against
Evelynn's open cunt… but he doesn't push in, not immediately.
Instead, he rubs his cockhead all over her entrance, even taking the
time to press up against her clit. Evelynn whimpers and squirms all
the harder, trying to hump upwards into his cock with her hips, trying
to get him to penetrate her faster. But between Wai Chin and Ahri,
avoiding her attempts is child's play. In the end, the succubus breaks
down and begs, as he knew she would.
"P-Please… please, just fuck me. I s-submit… please, Master…
please fuck your little succubus sex slave!"
A wicked smile spreads across Ahri's face at that, and it's matched
on Wai Chin's even as he chuckles and finally gives Evelynn exactly
what she's asking for. His cock slides home into her cunt with little
fanfare in the end. She's so ready for it, so wet, that he can just push
forward, and his entire member ends up hilted in her depths, filling
her quim, slamming up against the entrance of her womb on the very
first thrust.
On the first thrust, Evelynn groans happily, but manages to keep her
composure, at least somewhat. On the second, the succubus well
and truly breaks, her head tilting backwards into Ahri's chest as her
back arches, and her eyes rolling back in her skull as her tongue
sticks straight out of her wide-open mouth. Not one to pass up an
opportunity, Ahri leans forward a little bit, and spits right into her rival
singer's mouth, forcing Evelynn to gag on her spit as she smiles
sweetly down at the succubus.
"That's right, cunt. You like Master's cock, don't you? Master's cock
is amazing… too good for a slut like you in my opinion, but Master
knows better than I do~"
Wai Chin just chuckles and keeps on fucking the gorgeous succubus
trapped in front of him. Evelynn is wet and slick and tight and he's
having the time of his life conquering her body with his cock, plowing
her cunt silly with his member. Again, and again, she orgasms
around his pistoning prick, eyes rolling around in her head, tongue
continuing to loll out of her mouth. Ahri keeps a constant string of
saliva slipping from her lips down into Evelynn's open mouth as he
fucks the succubus, and Evelynn is forced to swallow it, lest she
drown on Ahri's spit.
The whole experience is downright humiliating for the succubus, but
perhaps it's exactly what she needed. Her pride irreparably broken,
Evelynn becomes much more manageable when she's like this, held
in Ahri's grasp and getting fucked by her Master's big fat cock. She's
not scheming, she's not trying to take control… she's learning her
place, and it's beneath Wai Chin, just like Ahri and Akali are.
With a loud groan, Wai Chin cums deep inside of the succubus,
pumping her full of his seed. In response, Evelynn well and truly
passes out, her face becoming a permanently affixed ahegaoing
expression, and her body twitching and spasming every once in a
while, but not giving any other reactions. Even once he's finished
cumming, however, Wai Chin doesn't pull out. He does slow down
though, reaching out and taking hold of Evelynn's delectable tits in
his hands and casually groping and squeezing them, even as he just
as casually fucks her at a slow, measured pace.
As he does so, Wai Chin looks up at his sister slave and raises an
eyebrow.
"And how would you say this affects our plans, pet?"
Biting her lower lip, Ahri gives her Master's words the consideration
they're due. After all, it was always part of the plan that they take
Evelynn and make her into Wai Chin's slave, just like Ahri and Akali.
Of course, Evelynn, being her dastardly self, had more than jumped
the gun on that, leaving them a fair bit ahead of schedule. Still, Wai
Chin knew he could count on his pet to adapt… and like always, Ahri
was ready to come through for him.
"Well… I think I've found someone, Master. She goes by DJ Sona…
with Evelynn here having submitted to you, we can use her abilities
to ensnare more women… including this Sona girl."
Ahri looks away for a second before continuing.
"Obviously it would be preferable to ensnare Kai'Sa now, to get the
whole group under your control, where we should be… but as we've
discussed before, that's currently impossible, even with Evelynn's
assistance."
Wai Chin nods at that, even as he continues to slow fuck the
insensate succubus between the two of them. Kai'Sa was the final
member of K/DA that they needed to bring into the fold and conquer.
She was the last one that they had to make submit to Wai Chin, but
unlike Ahri and Akali, she wasn't a natural submissive, and unlike
Evelynn, she wasn't a succubus who could be overwhelmed by his
seed and addicted to his cum.
No, rather, Kai'Sa was almost more machine than woman, more
mechanical than biological. Not quite, of course, she was still
MOSTLY woman… but she had cybernetic enhancements that
allowed her to shut off her pleasure centers, making it impossible to
overwhelm her and break her down with lust and ecstasy, whether
they had Evelynn to help out or not. Frustrating, but not
insurmountable.
Ahri strikes a thoughtful expression as she hums to herself.
"But this DJ Sona chick… she's got some great hacking skills, from
what I've heard. She should be just what we need to be able to hack
Kai'Sai's implants and take control of her cybernetics, Master."
Wai Chin grunts at that, still burying himself in Evelynn's deliciously
tight quim again and again.
"So, we have Evelynn here 'hack' this DJ Sona woman, to then in
turn have Sona hack Kai'Sa?"
Ahri smiles brightly and nods, bobbing her head up and down.
"Yes Master, that's it exactly!"
Chuckling, Wai Chin reaches out and slides a hand through his
sister's hair, pulling her in for a deep, soul-searing kiss for a few long
moments. His sister slave lets him tongue her mouth of course,
happily submitting to the kiss until he's finished with her. When he
pulls back, Wai Chin gives Ahri a wide grin.
"Good work, pet. You've made me very happy."
Ahri orgasms on the spot, nothing more than his words making her
cum in satisfied fulfillment as a result. Wai Chin just laughs and goes
back to fucking Evelynn, steadily increasing his pace once more.
The succubus might be done for the night, but as she's going to
swiftly learn now that she's his submissive little fuck toy, she's not
done until HE's done… and Wai Chin is far from finished with her,
now that he's awake.
Tomorrow's performance might suffer a bit for it, or even might not
have Evelynn in it at all considering the damage Ahri might have
done to her throat. But no matter, the tickets are already sold out,
and Ahri can more than carry the show all on her own. Everything is
exactly as it should be.
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She hated this. She hated that even now from beyond the grave, her
deadbeat mother was causing her issues. This debt that her mother
had left her with… would she ever be free of it? Sona takes in a
deep breath and then lets out an exhalation as she stares up at the
five star hotel in front of her, having just gotten out of the car that had
been sent to pick her up from her home and then come and drop her
off at… this place.
Tonight, she would be meeting with her latest problem. A loan shark,
is what it undeniably was. What they were, whoever this new creditor
was. They were a loan shark, eager to take a chunk out of her now
that she was finally getting popular. Though… that was just it. Sona
really wasn't expecting something like this to happen so fast.
Certainly, as DJ Sona she had begun to gain some notoriety as an
artist and musician. It had felt good to have people admire her work,
and she'd greedily lapped up every damn article that praised her skill
and talent. The critics couldn't get enough of her… but she wasn't
exactly mainstream quite yet. She certainly wasn't on the level of
say, a group like K/DA yet. Honestly, she'd been a little leery about
going mainstream, for exactly this reason.
Her mother had been a bit of a socialite… but she'd been the worst
sort. She'd been the kind of woman who had racked up a truly
enormous amount of debt keeping her posh lifestyle going, a debt
that Sona hadn't even known about until her mother had died of a
drug overdose and the vultures had begun circling. It was explained
to Sona in no unspoken terms that she owed the money her mother
owed… an unfathomable fortune that Sona didn't even know how to
begin paying.
That was why she'd turned to hacking, truth be told. But at her heart,
she was a musician. So yes, she sold her skills as a hacker
sometimes, and sometimes she used those same skills to perhaps
commit a few white collar crimes. She never stole from those who
didn't deserve it… but neither did she try to take from the truly
powerful and mighty, avoiding them to avoid drawing their ire.
In the end, she'd been making pretty decent headway in paying her
mother's debt. She'd been about halfway through the ludicrous
amount of money when she'd been politely informed by her previous
creditors that her debt had been purchased and she was no longer
going to be making payments to them. No, instead she now
belonged to someone new, though of course they didn't use
language like that.
Regardless, it had barely been three days since her debt had been
bought or acquired or what have you. On the first day, she'd learned
from her old creditors that they were no longer going to be bleeding
her dry each month. One the second day, she'd received a message
from her new creditor that a whopping fifty percent of her debt would
be forgiven if she attended an event and stayed for its entire length.
Now here Sona was on the third day, dressed to the nines and
walking into a truly extravagant looking hotel. The base floor was
nothing special, exactly what one would expect from a five star hotel.
Of course, Sona had never been in a place like this before. Not even
her mother had been able to afford such accommodations, and DJ
Sona wasn't big enough yet to command such a place.
Regardless, her ultimate destination is on the third floor, and wanting
nothing more than to get this over with and get one step closer to
being debt free, the beautiful mute musician makes her way up a set
of stairs, before approaching another set of stairs where guards are
waiting for her. She shows them her invitation, and they let her pass,
making the gorgeous young woman wonder exactly what awaits her
on the third floor… and making her miss her helmet and what she
affectionately referred to as her 'command center'. She felt so naked
and exposed right now, wearing nothing but a gorgeous, sleek dress
and carrying a small handbag.
Hitting the third floor is like stepping out of the normal world and into
a fantasy realm… a very lewd fantasy realm. Sona's mouth goes dry
as she stands there at the top of the stairs, staring at the party taking
place before her. The guards make sense now… wouldn't do for
anyone not invited to sneak into what was clearly some sort of
debauched sex rave.
"Ah! There you are! I was wondering when you would arrive~"
Blinking dumbly, Sona finds herself staring, flabbergasted, at the
gorgeously dressed form of Evelynn, one of K/DA's two lead singers.
The other woman is dressed to the nines at the moment, looking
absolutely gorgeous… and strangely enough, she's the only one that
Sona can actually focus on, her eyes darting past Evelynn to seem a
room full of inappropriately dressed people, but when she tries to
focus on their defining characteristics, she gets nothing.
It's not that they're all strangers too, it's that she literally cannot
ascertain if she knows any of them or not, no matter how hard she
tries.
"Not to worry, my dear. No one here will recognize you, just as you
will recognize no one here. I'm the only one that anyone can actually
see for who they truly are… and of course, I'm the only one who can
see everyone for who they truly are as well."
Swallowing thickly, Sona finally steps forward. Evelynn has held out
her hands after all, beckoning the young woman to her, and Sona
finds herself pulled in that direction… mostly by the promise of all
that debt being forgiven, if she can only survive the night. Otherwise,
she would have already turned and ran. Instead, Sona brings up her
bracelet and 'speaks' through it, the technology giving the mute
musician a voice where she would otherwise have none.
"What… what is this? You… you invited me?"
Evelynn's eyes twinkle as she smiles wickedly.
"Smart girl. I did… and yes, that does mean I purchased your debt
from those nasty old men. Don't worry, I keep my promises. So long
as you remain until the party ends, I will wipe away fifty percent of
your remaining debt, just like that. You'll be one step closer to being
free."
Sona bites her lower lip as the other woman unknowingly parrots her
earlier thought. Winking, Evelynn continues on, answering her first
question next, just a bit out of order.
"As for this… this little shindig is something of a Masquerade Ball.
Though as you can see, there's a bit of a BDSM theme to it.
Bondage and Submission is all the rage these days, after all. Don't
worry, as a guest, you're considered a domme. Not that you have to
play or anything. You can simply watch, if you like."
Evelynn's eyes sparkle as she says this, and as Sona looks past the
other woman, she can see that Evelynn seems to be telling the truth.
Otherwise, Sona would be dressed in bondage-wear right now, from
the look of things. As it is, the guests, a collection of both men and
women, thankfully, are all wearing normal formal wear, just like Sona
is. Tuxedos and beautiful fashionable dresses all around.
The servers on the other hand, are all dressed like Sona would
imagine a submissive to dress. Most have the intimate parts of their
bodies exposed, wearing corsets that don't cover the tits or the cunt,
or codpieces and nothing else in the case of the scant few male
servers. Of course, some of the guests also have personal pets, it
seems. One in particular has a kitsune that he's making suck his
cock even now, though from the way she's wrapping her arms
around him, she's thoroughly enjoying the task.
Swallowing thickly, Sona looks back to Evelynn, to her new creditor.
Why K/DA's lead singer is doing this, from hosting a BDSM New
Years Party to buying Sona's debt and coercing her into attending it,
the mute DJ can't even begin to guess. But she does know that she
came here on a mission, and she's not going to let anything stop her
from being free.
So, without another word to the party's host, Sona steps past
Evelynn and makes her way in, biting her lower lip as she tries to
ignore just how debauched everything going on around her truly is.
Of course, if she knew the truth, she likely would have up and ran by
now. If she knew that Evelynn was little more than a pawn in her
Master's game, she wouldn't have stayed. If she knew the plans that
Evelynn's Master had for her, she definitely would have fled
immediately. As Evelynn watches Sona go, the vibrating toys
covering Evelynn's body suddenly ratchet up a notch, making the
succubus' knees buckle and a moan escape her lips as she catches
herself before she can fall fully to the ground.
While Evelynn is ostensibly the host of this party, and thus a step
above the servers, she was still a sub. She was merely a secret sub,
and only submissive to one guest at that. Beneath her gorgeous
dress, the succubus was wearing a number of toys. Under her
clothes, there was a remote controlled dildo and butt plug combo
buried in her quivering quim and her trembling asshole. On her
nipples and clit, there were piercings that were in turn connected to a
chain. Said chain went all the way down to the dildo and butt plug
combo, as a matter of fact, and through the same remote control, the
wielder could shock Evelynn's sensitive teats and her needy little clit
to their heart's content.
The entire time that she was speaking with Sona, her Master was
toying with her, of course. He'd been messing with the settings on
the remote, turning the vibrations up and down, shocking her
intermittently. Luckily, the new girl had been utterly distracted by the
revelations she'd been confronted with, from learning that Evelynn
now owned her inherited debt, to finding out that she'd been invited
to a BDSM party.
Regardless, Evelynn can't help but look across the way, to where her
Master stood with his sister on a leash. Wai Chin was ostensibly just
another guest… but what no one else here knew was that Evelynn
belonged to him, mind, body, and soul, and thus he was just as able
to see through the magic obfuscating everyone's identities just as
she was. After all, it was her magic and she had no secrets from her
Master.
As Evelynn squirms and bites her lip over near the entrance to the
party, Wai Chin gives her a knowing smile, playing with the remote
he has in one hand, while tugging on his sister's leash with the other,
choking her by pulling hard on the choker around her neck and
forcing her further down his cock.
"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"
Ahri gags and chokes on his member as he engages in some
serious breath playing, making her deep throat his member for
decent periods of time and continually pulling on her collar to make
her choke. She loves every bit of it of course, as she says via an
illusory voice that only Wai Chin can hear.
Yes! Fuck my face harder, Master! Use me! Use your slutty little
kitsune~ Ah, the DJ is heading for the bar now, Master…
Wai Chin just hums, having noticed as much. The moment Ahri
noticed Sona's arrival through the floor-length glass window that he's
currently standing in front of, she'd let him know that Sona was
there. It had been quite easy to track the DJ's ascent from that point
on. Now Sona was here, at the party, and it looked like she was
gathering some liquid courage for the night ahead.
He'd been surprised when Evelynn had told him about the mute
musician's debt. Sona might not have been the most popular DJ in
the world or even in Korea, but she was still a rising star, and he'd
honestly equated her to the kind of wealth that he knew for a fact
Ahri and the rest of K/Da were rocking these days. Instead, it turned
out that Sona was deeply in debt, leaving Evelynn to buy it up and
use it as a lever to get the young woman here.
Here, where she would fall under his control one way or another. A
smirk graces Wai Chin's lips as he eventually slides his gaze away
from Sona, enjoying the party itself. There's nobody ugly at this
particular BDSM party. Even the guests are all gorgeous people, Wai
Chin had Evelynn make sure of that. And they're all having a lot of
fun playing around with the servers, who are all greatly enjoying
being dommed by anyone who decides to play with them.
All save for one, of course. Akali is currently playing as a server,
having infiltrated the party on his orders. Oh sure, he could have
gotten her a job through Evelynn… but it was more fun watching her
flit around disguised and magically hidden away. Of course, as a
server she was fair game to any guest that wanted a piece of her…
but that was part of the fun, because she was adamant about
making sure no one other than her master was allowed to make use
of her.
As a result, more than one guest had begun to make moves in her
direction, apparently deciding she was worthy of their notice, only to
get distracted for the briefest of moments by some noise or
something. When they looked back, without fail, Akali was always
gone from their line of sight, having slipped away to another part of
the party. Only Wai Chin was able to keep track of her, and that was
because he saw everyone as they really were, Akali included.
Regardless, it was almost time for the night's main event. Dragging
his sister down to the base of his cock and holding Ahri there as she
gurgles for a moment before beginning to choke on his seed when
he releases a thick load of cream right down the nine-tailed kitsune's
throat, Wai Chin raises his head and meets Evelynn's eyes. With a
simple nod, he causes her to step up, moving to a raised platform in
the center of the ballroom.
"Attention, everyone! Please, if you will, follow me and the servers to
the dining area."
Evelynn grins wickedly, her eyes picking a frozen Sona out of the
crowd as the DJ stands there at the bar with a drink to her lips.
"It's time for dinner to begin."
Wai Chin has to give his pet succubus points for managing to make
that sound appropriately ominous to the one woman in the room it
was meant for. Watching Sona shiver and tremble, he can't wait to
see her shiver and tremble for more positive reasons.
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Chapter 8
Everyone who's been invited to the party, a veritable who's who of
the influential and wealthy individuals, are soon sat around tables.
Wai Chin had left all of the planning to Evelynn, of course, not really
that interested in anything but his next acquisition. With three
members of K/DA already at his beck and call, well… it was all too
easy to make sure everything went to plan. Namely, the fact that
Sona was sat next to him right now, looking absolutely gorgeous.
He'd introduced himself as they sat down of course, giving her his
brightest smile and a firm but altogether gentle handshake. He'd
made a comment about her beauty and about how much he enjoyed
her music, both things that would have certainly scored points with
any normal girl. Unfortunately for him, Sona clearly had other things
on her mind at the moment. After all, this was a strange sort of event,
wasn't it?
Not that he would have it any other way. Debauchery and depravity
were the lifeblood of the rich and powerful. Being able to attend a
private bondage and submission party such as this one, being able
to have his pet succubus host it… it was a mark of just how powerful
he himself had become. Plus, he wouldn't have had it any other way,
truth be told. If he couldn't fuck his own sister's throat in a semi-
public place like this party, while everyone else also indulged in their
dark vices… then he wasn't sure he wanted to live in such a world
any longer.
Ah, but that was probably being a bit too melodramatic. Still, his
lovely Ahri was such a useful pet. Even now, she was under the
table, bobbing up and down on his cock. Meanwhile, across the hall,
she was maintaining an illusion with a multitasking ease that made
even Wai Chin a little jealous. Across the hall, unbeknownst to the
people who were interacting with her, there was merely an illusion of
Evelynn seated there. Solid enough to the touch at least, but not
truly the succubus in question.
Not that this is at all difficult for the kitsune. Roleplaying comes
second nature to a creature of mischief like Ahri. That table over
there could even be considered the 'main table'. It was filled with the
wealthiest and most powerful guests that Evelynn had managed to
secure the presence of. All of them were undeniably charmed by the
seductive succubus, drawn to her, and hanging off her every word. If
only they truly understood that she belonged to another already, they
might not have put her on such a pedestal.
Ah, but that would raise questions better left unasked. After all, no
one here truly understood the nature of his and Evelynn's
relationship, save for him, the succubus herself, as well as Ahri and
Akali. Everyone else saw Evelynn as this untouchable demoness,
this creature of beauty with an excellent singing voice, one of K/DA's
lead singers.
For a woman who just oozed sex to host a debauched party such as
this one just made sense… but at the same time, for that same
woman to seem wholly unapproachable and untouchable also made
a lot of sense. Ahri was pulling off the role of hostess and seductress
and untouchable Ice Queen all in one quite admirably from what Wai
Chin could see… which was good, because the real Evelynn was
currently indisposed and unable to do so. She had her other duties
to attend to, after all.
Again, Wai Chin smiles. Down beneath the table, it's not just his
beloved sister bobbing away at his cock. After all, everyone is aware
of Ahri's presence under there. Or rather, they're aware that he sat
down, and his slave hurried to crawl under the table and take up
position between his legs. They have no idea who he or Ahri actually
are, thanks to Evelynn's magic.
Meanwhile, while the others at the table are aware that Wai Chin is
having his needs taken care of by his pet, Sona included, none of
them are aware that he actually has TWO pets under the table,
instead of one. Behind Ahri, closer to the center of the large round
table, Evelynn is suspended in bondage. Her legs are bound to her
chest, her arms are in a single arm-glove behind her back, and
there's an anal hook buried in her shapely ass, with a collar around
her neck that's just loose enough that she needs to pull herself up
with her arms and legs to get them to take her full weight.
She likely looks more like a prop or an art installation right now then
a living breathing person… just the way Wai Chin likes it. Of course,
her duty is NOT just to hang there and look pretty. If that were the
play, then what sense would it make to have her under the table,
hidden from both the sight of everyone else and his own? If he really
wanted her to simply play the part of art installation, she'd be
hanging from the ceiling above, something for all to admire but not
touch.
But no, he didn't intend to reveal himself or his relationship with
Evelynn any time soon. Tonight, her bondage and submission were
playing a different, more crucial part. As she hangs there under the
table, as Ahri sucks and slurps quite noisily at her brother's big fat
cock, as he eats comfortably and the beautiful DJ at his side eats far
more uncomfortably, clearly nervous, and out of her depth… Wai
Chin decides that it's time.
It's the work of moments to draw Akali's attention. The mostly naked
ninja is of course still masquerading as a server at tonight's party.
Many have tried to get their hands on her, as is their right since
every server her is a public submissive for the guests to have their
way with… if they're quick enough. If any had actually managed to
cut Akali off and speak to her directly, she technically could not have
refused a direct order from then, given her disguise.
… Likely, if that HAD happened, Evelynn and Ahri would have had to
work together to hide the ensuing body and keep anyone else from
noticing the public murder that would have resulted. But Wai Chin
had total trust in Akali, and so far, she had not failed him. Even now,
helping to serve everyone food, the ninja-turned-server was too
quick, too fast for any of the guests to actually get a word off to her,
or even cop a feel as she moved by them.
It was as if she had a supernatural sense, which was exactly what it
was, actually. She knew when someone's attention was on her, and
quickly went about avoiding it, much as a ninja was trained to.
However, with him it was different. With him, she wanted his
attention, she awaited his instructions, she desired domination. So,
the moment Wai Chin turns his attention towards Akali, Akali turns
towards him.
He beckons her over, and she obeys, much to the disgruntled and
dismayed guests who have been trying to pin down the speedy little
ninja all night long, even before the dinner began. But now he's
claimed her publicly, now she's his until he's done with her. When he
commands Akali beneath the table, no one questions it. Obviously,
he wants two beautiful submissive ladies to suck his cock. That's not
that surprising, given the current atmosphere of the party, right?
Sona certainly grimaces a bit more, embarrassed to be seated next
to a total pervert, perhaps. But that's okay, she'll learn soon enough
that she has the wrong idea about him. Or rather, that it's the right
idea, but that she wouldn't have it any other way. Because, when
Akali gets under the table, she doesn't join Ahri… she moves to
Evelynn. Wai Chin can't see what's happening of course, but he
knows it all the same, as he's the only one to hear Evelynn's wanton
moans as Akali begins to fuck her with a toy that she had on her
person, ramming the dildo into Evelynn's unoccupied cunt, as it
were.
In response to this 'signal', which was of course much more
perverted then it had to be, Evelynn initiates her next part in the plan.
Wai Chin smiles as his pet succubus releases an aphrodisiac into
the air. It soon fills the space around the table, though much like
many other things at this party, only Wai Chin can see it for what it is.
It's presence, it's very existence is obfuscated from all others' sight.
Especially and most importantly, it's obfuscated from Sona's view.
As the aphrodisiac fills the air, Wai Chin watches out of the corner of
his eye as Sona inhales deeply without even realizing it, her nostrils
filling with the delicious scent of Evelynn's produced aroma as they
flare cutely. A moment later, and she begins to heat up. Her face
goes red as her eyes flicker to him, and then to the table right in front
of him, directly under which is Ahri, still sucking him off quite noisily
and lewdly.
The gorgeous young woman, this beautiful DJ and extraordinarily
skilled hacker… begins to squirm in her chair, whimpering a little as
she places her hands very deliberately up on the table, both of them.
She clutches at the edge of the table and grits her teeth, trying to
rein herself in. Ah, but that just wouldn't do. Hiding his wicked grin
behind a concerned smile, Wai Chin leans over… and places a hand
on Sona's leg.
"Are you alright, Sona?"
She didn't know what was coming over her. All she could think was
that all of this was beginning to catch up with her. Slowly but surely,
she'd began to become more and more used to the debauchery
taking place around her, and n-now, in the absence of her shock, her
disgust had faded to be replaced by c-curiosity and temptation.
And then there was the handsome man that she'd been sat to for
this meal. Sona shivers as his voice reaches her ear, as his hand
comes down on her leg. She almost instinctively spreads her legs
apart at the touch, barely able to keep from doing so as she instead
pushes her thighs together, trying to tamp down on the heat being
generated between them.
She'd not been exactly thrilled with how forward and overly familiar
the man she'd been sat beside had been when they'd all first sat
down. Obviously, he was likely why she was here. After all, Sona
wasn't stupid. Evelynn had offered to forgive her debt if she stuck
this out, so obviously the other musician was using Sona in some
way. The way the man had spoken about how he liked her music… it
meant he knew who she was. It meant he could see through the
illusory magic.
So yes, this was why she was here. To sit next to this man and likely
e-entertain him before the night was up. And Sona had made peace
with that, truth be told. She really had. Luckily, the man had a pet
already who was attending to him within moments of them all sitting
down at the table. Even if the lewd blowjob that the woman was
giving was quite noisy, Sona took solace in that he was already
occupied with another beauty, at least for the time.
But then he'd given her a glimpse of just how large his appetite truly
was when he'd called that beautiful server over, even while his
personal pet was still sucking him off beneath the table. The
gorgeous server had immediately crawled under the table at his
behest, though oddly enough to Sona's practiced ears, the melody of
one girl sucking had not become two.
Though, she'd quickly been too distracted by her own arousal to
think about such things. Now, now here she was with this man's
hand on her leg and her name on his lips, and all she could think
was that she didn't know what to do. Part of her wanted to just give
in and begin masturbating right then and there, openly, in front of
everyone. It's not like she'd be alone in the act. Even though it was
currently the meal part of the evening, and there were nearly a
dozen courses to get through, people were still mixing food with
pleasure. Guests and servers alike were engaging in all sorts of
debauched behavior.
But she wasn't like them. She wasn't here because she was rich or
powerful and could get away with such things. A scandal might just
sink her music career just as it was getting started, and all of that
debt she was still trying to get out from under made her likely the
poorest one here, even poorer then the servers, who she hoped
were getting paid extraordinarily well for their work tonight.
In the end, she… she wasn't even really a guest, was she? Evelynn
was paying her for this. The hostess had invited her here yes, but in
a way, Sona had already had a leash around her neck before she'd
stepped through the door. Mouth paradoxically wet and dry, Sona
looks over at the man beside her, this man that Evelynn had brought
her here for. He gives her a smile, and she nearly cums on the spot.
He really is handsome, so absurdly handsome… perhaps this won't
be as bad as it seems?
"You seem distressed, darling… shall I help you out a little?"
Blushing, Sona doesn't bother reaching for her bracelet. Instead, she
communicates in a much more old fashioned manner… she nods,
jerkily, blushing all the while. The man just smiles, and his fingers
deftly move until he's sliding them up under her dress, along her
actual flesh. Sona gasps mutely, no sound leaving her lips even as
they part. She shivers as he dances his fingers up her inner thigh…
and a moment later he's past her panties and playing with her pussy.
It feels good. Oh god does it feel good. Right off the bat, Sona sees
stars. Except… it's not quite enough to send her over the edge, she
notes. He plays with her, but he doesn't truly finger her. Not once
does he actually penetrate her. She's so close, so close to cumming
from his hand… but he doesn't seem to care all that much, doesn't
seem to want to give her what she needs.
He's teasing her, edging her, playing with her. The realization hits
Sona hard, but isn't quite the bucket of ice down her back that she
really needs. Instead, she silently whimpers and looks at him with
pleading eyes. He just grins back at her knowingly, and it's obvious
that right now at least… she's not going to get any relief. He's having
too much fun toying with her for now.
All Sona can do… is continue to bear with it.
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Chapter 9
Sona almost sobs in relief when she finally finds a bathroom, the
female DJ shivering as she whimpers silently. Dinner had come to a
close, and there was some more mingling to be done it seemed, so
Sona had made her excuses and retreated as swiftly as possible.
The way that man had touched her during dinner… the way she'd let
him touch her… god it was embarrassing.
Quickly checking to make sure all the other stalls are empty, Sona
ultimately takes the one at the end, sits her ass down on the closed
toilet seat, and proceeds to get on with finishing what Wai Chin
started. Honestly, the way that he'd edged her was a thing of beauty.
She'd been so close so damn many times, but he'd never let her slip
over into the abyss, never let her reach that peak. In turn, Sona had
been unwilling to do so herself there at the dinner table. How could
she, when there were so many people around them, both at their
table and throughout the room?
Sure, she knew it was that kind of party… but she wasn't supposed
to be on the menu, she was supposed to be a guest, one of them.
Sona was afraid that if she let herself go, truly go, in front of all of
those people, it would signal weakness that would see them falling
upon her like a pack of starving wolves. She had no idea that no one
was going to take her from Wai Chin… she still didn't fully
understand the amount of power he had, be it over her, or over
everything else.
Regardless, she certainly understood the amount of skill he had with
his fingers. Sona whimpers again, silently of course, as she strives to
mimic, to duplicate what he'd been doing. But it's impossible. Even
as her own digits dive into her sopping wet pussy, her other hand
lifting her dress up to expose herself so that she can masturbate
towards climax, Sona knows it's not as good as Wai Chin was.
All the same, she NEEDS to cum. She just has to, lest she's afraid
she's going to lose her mind. So, even if it doesn't feel quite as good,
even if her nostrils are still full of his scent, the taste of his musk
even still on her tongue, Sona works overtime, schlicking her digits in
and out of her cunt at a rapid pace as the mute musician endeavors
to finally get herself off.
She's getting so close when the door to the bathroom suddenly
bangs open. Freezing in her stall for a moment, Sona… can't help
herself. She slowly begins moving her fingers in and out of her quim
again, never before so thankful to be voiceless, as at least she
doesn't have to worry about stifling her moans somehow. Instead,
the only noises in the bathroom are her quiet attempts at
masturbation, her digits slowly spreading her gushing wet cunt lips
wide, and the high heeled shoes of whoever else is in there with her,
walking slowly in her direction.
Despite the intrusion, despite slowing down, Sona is actually still on
the cusp of cumming… when the door is suddenly kicked open,
causing her to let out a silent shriek and nearly jump three feet up in
the air as Evelyn grins at her wickedly, hands on her hips as she
stares down at her.
"Now, now. Sona… it's one thing if you have to go to the restroom for
real… but sneaking off from your assigned duties in order to rub one
out? Do you even want me to forgive your debt? Do you even want
to be out from under my thumb?"
Sona goes ramrod straight at that, face going white as she rapidly
nods her head, trying to hastily pull down her dress, drawing her
fingers back from her cunt. Honestly, she's fairly sure she can get the
rest of the way there with just the friction of her thighs. So, she'll
make it clear that she's sorry and she'll go back to the party and
back to Wai Chin's side, and along the way out of the bathroom,
she'll probably collapse for a moment. Everyone wins!
Except, that's clearly not what Evelynn intends. As Sona stands up,
Evelynn stops her with a hand to her chest that forces the mute DJ
to sit back down atop the closed toilet.
"Nah-ah… you've been a baaad girl Sona. You need to be
punished."
And then… Evelynn snaps her fingers. Blinking in confusion at that,
Sona waits for something else to happen, but all the other woman
does is smile mysteriously and finally step back, letting the DJ leave
the bathroom stall. Almost immediately, Sona begins to try and rub
her thighs together, attempting to create the friction that will finally
send her over the edge, even as she slowly begins walking towards
the door of the bathroom.
However, while the pleasure is still there, it's obviously muted… and
no matter how hard Sona tries, to her horror, she finds she just
simply can't cum. She's not sure if having her fingers back in her
cunt would make any difference, but she's already given in as it is,
so she can't go back to masturbating, no matter how badly she
wants to.
However, as Evelynn pulls her out of the bathroom and Sona begins
to turn towards the party, where the guests are continuing to mingle,
the other woman stops her and grins wickedly.
"Ah-Ah… you don't need to go back to them. It's time for you to
begin preparing for your true purpose, my dear. Just remember, you
only have to endure until the end of the night, and then you're free to
go~"
Sona slowly nods, allowing Evelynn to lead her away from the party
to a private room. The mute DJ had sort of known that the night
would end with her having to whore herself out… and honestly, at
this point, having suffered such awful setbacks on making herself
cum, she was almost happy for it as well. As it was though, it quickly
becomes apparent why Evelynn reminded her that she's in the
homestretch here. Rather than just simply leading Sona to a
bedroom and making her service some man, likely Wai Chin,
Evelynn leads Sona to a room, strips her naked, and proceeds to put
her in bondage.
It must be some seriously high tech stuff, because Sona can't even
see what is it that restrains her arms behind her back and spreads
her legs nice and wide, bending her at something akin to a forty-five
degree angle and forcing her to arch her spine. What she CAN see,
or rather, knows exists are the blindfold, nasal plugs, and ear plugs
that Evelynn inserts, causing Sona to suffer from total sensory
deprivation, beyond of course… touch.
As her sight, hearing, and smell are all taken from her, the sense of
touch becomes more heightened… and unbeknownst to Sona,
Evelynn has put a spell on her, as well as used magic to bind her in
place. Put simply, Sona could not cum of her own accord, but her
sensitivity would increase along with her arousal, creating a circular
loop of ecstasy and torment as Sona tried desperately to orgasm but
completely failed to do so.
Left there in that room, or at least Sona assumes as much because
she can't see, hear, or even smell anything anymore, the young
woman marinates in the overwhelming pleasure already fucking with
her head. The only thing she has left to her is her bracelet, which,
actually, given the way her arms are tied behind her back, she CAN
use it to 'speak', reaching over to activate it with her other hand.
"H-hello? I-Is anyone there?"
There's no immediate response, not that Sona expected one. She's
been left here to suffer and stew, left as a present to whoever
Evelynn feels like whoring her out to. Wai Chin… it has to be. Sona
can only hope that it is, because truth be told, she developed quite
the crush on him during dinner together. He'd been so attentive to
her needs… even if he'd never quite gotten her off. But Sona was
well aware that was on purpose. He was building up to something,
something big… the anticipation of which was killing the mute
musician by this point.
He had to fuck her. God she wanted him to fuck her so badly. As
time goes on, not that Sona has any true sense of it at this point, the
pleasure grows and grows and grows. She's so damn sensitive that
even the slightest bit of wind is enough to set her off, leaving her
seeing stars every time some air brushes across her naked,
trembling flesh. And yet, never once does Sona find her way to an
orgasm.
She wants… she wants… she wants…
Sona's mind becomes an endless loop of desire, of need, of
WANT… right up until a pair of masculine hands suddenly grasps at
her hips. In that moment, the young woman snaps.
Upon entering the room to find his prey in such a state, Wai Chin
can't help but grin wickedly in enjoyment of the view. DJ Sona is all
trussed up for him, practically wrapped in a bow and hand-delivered
by his succubus pet. Slowly, he circles her, watching her naked body
tremble and twitch and squirm. She's so very wet, sopping even, a
puddle of her juices on the floor between her spread legs at this
point. But it's obvious she can't cum, and not just because Evelynn
told him what she did to the poor dear.
Heh… this is going to be fun. Moving behind Sona, Wai Chin
loosens his belt and unbuttons and unzips his pants. His cock, still
rock hard despite all of the fun he'd been having all night long,
comes out, ready and raring for action. Curious to see what sort of
reaction it will provoke from her, Wai Chin hums… and then reaches
out and grabs hold of Sona by the hips with both hands.
Immediately, the mute musician freezes up… and then her hand flies
across her bracelet, and a moment later he's hearing her 'voice', her
way of 'speaking', loud and clear.
"P-Please! Oh fuck, please fuck me! I don't care who you are, I don't
care who you want! If you make me cum, I'll be yours forever! I need
it, god I need to cum! Please, please, pleeeeeease!!!"
Amused, Wai Chin chuckles darkly in response, even though he
knows she can't hear him. She can definitely feel him though, as he
rubs soothing circles into her feverish flesh, before finally bringing
the head of his cock up to her pussy lips. This triggers another
outburst from the mute DJ.
"YES! Inside! Stick it inside! I need to cum, I need to! I c-can't cum
without your big hard dick! Fuck me, Master! Fuck your horny little
slut-slave!"
It's obviously just a bit of a ruse. Oh, Wai Chin is sure Sona means it
in the moment but given time and distance from this moment she'll
certainly be embarrassed and ashamed of herself… not that Wai
Chin intends to give her much of either. The darling, gorgeous DJ is
all out of time, as a matter of fact… and the plan they've made to
make her permanently his is very much proceeding accordingly.
Thus, with a savage grin on his face, Wai Chin gives Sona what she
needs… his big fat cock. He thrusts forward without any further
preamble, not needing to say anything since she was currently
deafened by the earplugs anyways. He does groan though, and
quite loudly at that, greatly enjoying the feel of Sona's slick pussy
walls as they immediately tighten up dramatically around his cock.
She cums instantly as he thrusts into her, orgasming explosively and
then continuously climaxing as he continues to fuck her. Her fingers
continue to dance across her bracelet, but the sounds coming out of
the communication device are entirely unintelligible and more akin to
wanton moaning and screams of ecstasy then any actual words.
Wai Chin just keeps on fucking her, securing his dominion over this
gorgeous young musician, conquering her just as he did the others.
DJ Sona is going to be his own personal pet hacker, and while she'll
certainly help him finish his conquest of K/DA by giving him access
to Kai'Sa, she's going to help with plenty of other things as well,
things that her expertise makes her personally suited for.
Growling in enjoyment and satisfaction as the fullness of his plan
comes together, Wai Chin doesn't hold back, not even for a moment.
He couldn't even if he wanted to, truth be told, having Sona cumming
continuously around his cock over and over again like this after
edging her for so long… it feels too damn good. It's too damn
delicious, too damn tasty. With a triumphant roar, Wai Chin cums
inside of the mute DJ, filling her with his spunk… and in response,
Sona breaks, her mind temporarily shattering from the pleasure as
her entire body seizes up and then spasms through multiple
orgasms from the cum load.
With a grin, Wai Chin pulls out of her cunt and gives Sona's
gorgeous behind a harsh smack in the process, enjoying the sight of
her flesh jiggling and rippling from the strike. Then, he nonchalantly
pulls her out of Evelynn's magical bondage, yanking Sona down to
her knees and spinning her around. The sensory deprivation
equipment stays in place as he shoves his cock into Sona's lewd,
open mouth, greatly enjoying the way she immediately gets to work
on cleaning him off, slurping and sucking at his length.
All the while, her bracelet fills the chamber with a one word reverent
litany.
"Master… Master… Master… Master…"
Right now, there's no doubt in Wai Chin's mind that Sona knows her
proper place at his feet. And no doubt in his mind that he'll keep her
there as well. After all, the magic that Evelynn put on her… it's still
there, and it will remain there, perhaps forever. He's already
discussed this with his succubus. Evelynn will be tweaking the spell
so that it holds Sona to a sensitivity level that will make it hard for the
DJ to function without a daily dose of HIS cock. She'll be able to
manage, just barely… but she won't be truly satisfied until she's got
his cum in her belly or her womb.
In this way, Wai Chin has effectively already put the collar and leash
around Sona's neck. She belongs to him, and she'll continue
belonging to him for the foreseeable future. Which means it was
finally time to turn his eyes towards the final unsuspecting holdout in
K/DA. The only one of the four-member K-Pop Group who didn't yet
belong to him.
Kai'Sa's days of freedom were numbered… she just didn't know it
yet.
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Chapter 10
A/N: A fun little Halloween Special. Ahri's costume in this piece
is inspired by the schoolgirl outfits from this music video.
"Oh, don't you two look just amazing."
Ahri preens, as Wai Chin chuckles and inclines his head in
acknowledgment of the compliment.
A squeeze of her bottom makes sure that his darling sister pipes up.
"Professor is rewarding me for my latest A! He's so good to me!"
Giggling, the sexy cat girl they're currently talking to nods knowingly.
"I'm sure he is~"
Then, she makes a show of looking him up and down and licking her
lips.
"Mm, if only my Professors had been so positively scrumptious, back
when I was in school~"
To apply a bit of context to the situation… it was Halloween. And
even the rich and famous liked to dress up for Halloween. After all,
they'd all been kids at one time or another, had they not?
Regardless, Wai Chin had decided he was going to attend THE
Halloween Party of the year with his sister on his arm. Of course, this
party wasn't like the one where they'd ensnared Sona. Things
weren't quite so… out in the open.
That meant propriety still had to be maintained. As such, Wai Chin
and Ahri's costume theme was just shy of being scandalous and
inappropriate. For anyone who actually knew who both of them were,
it seemed like just one big joke. After all, they were brother and
sister, so it wasn't like they were really doing anything naughty, right?
For those who just know who Ahri was… well, they were all
wondering just who the handsome debonair man in a stereotypical
English Professor's suit was.
Though, Wai Chin was humble enough to acknowledge that he was
barely attracting half of the attention that his sister was. From top to
bottom, Ahri was dressed to impress. Black high heels and black
socks cover her feet and her legs up to just below her knees. From
there, she's wearing a nice, short plaid school girl's skirt (and nothing
else under it, of course) along with a two-sizes too small white
collared blouse that shows off just an inch of her midriff, and to cap it
all off, a loose tie in the same plaid as her skirt to bring it all together.
She looks seductive as all hell. If anyone had ever managed to make
the schoolgirl kink manifest, it was his sister. And she was all his,
tonight and every other night. Of course, on any other night, Ahri
would be calling him Master, and he would be calling her Pet or
something like that. Tonight however, he was either Professor or Sir,
and she was his student, who he adored and doted upon for being
so very, very smart.
"Well, I'll leave you two to it~"
As the cat girl they'd been conversing with breaks away, likely
sensing that she's not going to get into HIS pants tonight and
seeking greener pastures, Wai Chin chuckles. Ahri, meanwhile,
wiggles in his grasp. Unbeknownst to their conversation partner, he
had his hand up his sister's plaid skirt and on her ass the entire time,
groping and squeezing it quite ruthlessly.
If not for Ahri's abilities, he wouldn't do even that much. But it was
easy enough for her to make sure the numerous, uncountable eyes
that were constantly drifting over to them didn't see anything…
untoward. Still, Wai Chin had to admit he was feeling a little… randy
at this point. Letting his thumb drift along, he runs it across the
jeweled bottom of the butt plug currently shoved up his schoolgirl
sister's ass and presses down on that like a button for a second.
Ahri's breath hitches, and she immediately begins to move off to the
side of the party, over to the nearest wall. Grinning, Wai Chin moves
to follow her. He doesn't need to say anything… she knows what he
wants from that alone. Still, just because he doesn't NEED to say
anything doesn't mean he has nothing to say…
"If only they knew just how naughty my Best Student was, hm?"
Blushing profusely, playing her role perfectly, Ahri wiggles as she
looks up at him and bites her lower lip. Her tone, when she speaks,
is breathtakingly breathless in its sultry, seductive quality.
"Only naughty for you, Professor~"
Cursing a little under his breath, Wai Chin moves into position,
namely placing his back against the wall. Ahri immediately joins him,
backing up into him as she looks out over the rest of the Halloween
Party. There's still plenty of eyes on them, she IS Ahri of K/DA after
all, and the group and her singing have never been more popular.
This is the height of her fame.
But Wai Chin knows without having to actually see it himself that all
Ahri will allow any of them to witness is the two of them relaxing and
talking off to the side, clearly taking a moment alone to themselves.
Certainly, no one else tries to approach, even as Ahri's tails begin to
work open his trousers, lifting up her skirt in the back to give him
access to her fine pale ass and her dripping wet pussy.
Reaching down in turn, Wai Chin runs his hands up under that raised
plaid skirt and over Ahri's hips, marveling in just how fine his sister's
body is. His cock flops free of his pants a moment later, and already
at half-chub, it smacks down onto Ahri's ass crack, getting hot-
dogged by her pristine butt cheeks for a moment before dipping
lower.
Ahri does all the work, of course. As his pet, it's only right. Leaning
back against the wall, running his hands along her hips, he watches
as his sister lifts herself up onto her tip toes in order to get the head
of his now fully erect cock against her pussy lips. And then, with a
whimpering, lip-biting moan, she begins to wiggle her way back onto
his dick, impaling herself on her Professor's shaft.
"That's it. That's a good girl. You know what you are, aren't you?"
Mewling and sliding further back onto his cock, hiding what they're
doing under her plaid schoolgirl's skirt, Ahri looks back over her
shoulder at him and nods emphatically.
"Y-Yes Professor. I'm a Teacher's Pet. I'm your Pet, sir~"
Grunting, Wai Chin grips her hips a little harsher.
"That's exactly right…"
He falls quiet again, after that, instead enjoying Ahri's ministrations
as he looks over her head, past her twitching fox ears, and at the
party at large. He makes eye contact with more than one person
looking their way, but the sheer lack of focus or understanding in any
of the onlookers' eyes makes it obvious that they have no idea
what's really happening.
He and Ahri are quite literally fucking in the middle of one of the
fanciest, swankiest Halloween Parties of the year, and nobody has a
clue. Of course, if he looks around long enough, he sees hints of
others who are indulging as well, despite not having Ahri's pristine
abilities. Off to the side for instance, that slutty catgirl they'd been
talking to earlier is currently getting necked by a man in a barbarian
outfit.
She seems to be enjoying it, though she's trying in vain to get his
hand out of the front of her tights at the moment, to no avail. Or
maybe she's trying to drag him further in. Either way, they're being
quite obvious about things. Meanwhile, in other places throughout
the party, similar occurrences are taking place. It's as if the later the
night gets and the drunker everyone becomes, the more amorous
and hornier they all get too.
Heh, imagine that. But at the end of the day, Wai Chin doesn't need
to concern himself with others. Not when he's got his sexy as fuck
foxy schoolgirl bouncing on his cock. Riding him in the standing
position, reversing into his member again and again as she uses her
high heels to give her the lift she needs to line up their crotches, Ahri
moans throatily, getting a little louder.
"Ah, well we can't have you getting TOO loud, pet. You might give us
away."
They both knew there was no chance of that happening thanks to
Ahri's illusions, but they also both knew there was no chance of Ahri
talking back to him, not here, not ever. So instead she mewls and
pants as she apologizes for her noise.
"S-Sorry Professor, I just… I c-can't help myself around you."
Grinning wickedly, Wai Chin reaches up and tugs at Ahri's collar,
pulling her back just enough for him to get his hands on her loose
plaid tie.
"Perfectly understandable, my dear…"
At his murmur, he pulls the tie back and around, yanking it over
Ahri's shoulder and turning it from a loose tie around her neck into a
collar and a leash… or if you wanted to be appropriately macabre for
the occasion, a hangman's noose. He yanks it back and pulls the tie
tight in the same smooth motion, causing Ahri to choke as he begins
to take a more active role in fucking her from behind.
As Ahri gasps and coughs, her airway blocked off by the constricting
tie, Wai Chin fucks his sister all the harder, reveling in the lack of
sound coming out of her throat. He doesn't go too hard though, of
course. While it's always fun to engage in some breath play with
Ahri, he's quite cognizant of the fact that she's keeping them hidden.
No need for pictures of them fucking, of him choking her with her tie,
to end up plastered all over the tabloids by tomorrow morning. So,
Wai Chin doesn't go as hard as he potentially could. He fucks her
still of course, no longer content to be a bystander and wholly
enjoying being an active participant instead now, but he lets up every
once in a while on tugging on the tie, allowing Ahri to take some
gasps of breath before going right back to choking her and plowing
her silly.
In this way, she's able to stay conscious and maintain her illusions,
even as he takes her tasty schoolgirl ass to town and has his way
with his delicious Teacher's Pet. Ahri spends the entire time mewling
and moaning quietly, gasping and choking on a lack of air, and
altogether clenching and squeezing down on his cock harder and
harder as a result of his actions.
It's not long before she reaches her first orgasm from the
combination of breath play and getting fucked from behind by her
'Professor'. Her inner walls seize up around his thrusting prick and
her juices flow down his length, making it all the easier to fuck her.
Grunting at this point, exerting himself just a bit, Wai Chin's own
breathing starts to become uneven.
The world zeroes in on them, at least for him. He stops paying any
mind to the Halloween Party taking place around them, trusting in his
Pet's ability to keep them from being caught. Instead, he focuses on
Ahri herself. This was his sister… this was also the finest woman
he'd ever known. Wai Chin knew just how lucky he was to own her,
to have her be his in every way possible. They might be doing a little
roleplay right now, with her as the schoolgirl and him as her teacher,
but ultimately, just the sheer depth of their relationship… it takes his
breath away.
With one final groan, he empties his balls into Ahri's drooling quim.
He can't say how many orgasms she had around his cock before
then as he teased her with asphyxiation and choked her off with her
tightened tie. It was a lot though, and he ultimately lost count,
distracted by just how good her tightening cunt felt around his
member the whole way through.
With his seed filling Ahri's womb, however… Wai Chin decides then
and there that he's not done. He wants more, and honestly, he wants
it in private. He wants to be able to go all out, he wants to not have
to worry about Ahri losing concentration over her illusions.
As he comes down from his orgasm, Wai Chin looks around the
Halloween Party and finds it no longer to his liking. It was fun
enough, fucking his pet in front of all of these people, but now… now
he wants to plow the slutty little schoolgirl that Ahri is currently
playing at being silly. He wants to take her to bed, he wants to use
her as his own personal fuck toy while she wears that sexy, whorish
outfit for him, all night long.
Ahri's tails finish wiping his cock clean and tucking it back into his
pants at the same moment that Wai Chin reaches out and grabs her
by the arm.
"… Find us somewhere private, Pet. I wish to continue this."
Looking back over her shoulder at him, the foxy schoolgirl beams
happily, wholly uncaring of the cum even now seeping from her cunt
and sliding down the inside of her otherwise immaculate perfect
thighs.
"Of course, Professor. Follow me~"
Wai Chin isn't surprised that Ahri has already taken the time to map
out this place. He knows he can always count on her, so as she
begins to lead him through the party, he follows after her. He's well
aware of all of the eyes still on them, well aware of the attention that
Ahri's superstar status draws with her mere presence.
… Let them look. Because at the end of the day, he was the only one
who was ever going to get to touch.
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Chapter 11
A/N: Part 2 of the Halloween Special~
Her hips swaying back and forth as she walks, her tails swishing
along with her plaid school girl's skirt, Ahri leads him through the
party and up to a second floor, before bringing him to a guest
bedroom. Specifically, this guest bedroom locks from the inside,
which Ahri takes advantage of once Wai Chin steps past her into the
room properly.
Turning to face her, he ends up with Ahri kissing him, even as she
plants her hands on his chest and slowly moves him back towards
the bed. He allows her to do as much, until finally, his big sister
pushes a little harder and he sits on the end of the bed, staring up at
her. By god she looked fantastic in her skimpy, sexy school girl's
uniform.
Stepping back, giving him a wickedly perverse grin, Ahri bats her
eyelashes at him, even as her fox ears twitch atop her head.
"Would you like a show to get you started, sir?"
Truth be told, Wai Chin was ready to go right then and there. He was
already started from the activities out in the party, and he could
easily have been satisfied with throwing Ahri onto the bed and
fucking her brains out. But no… no, he knows how much Ahri likes
dancing and singing for him. She'd confided in him more than once
that she cherished each of her private shows for him and him alone
a thousand times more than any of her public shows with K/DA in
front of tens of thousands of their fans.
So, with a smile on his lips, Wai Chin waves his hand as if to tell her
to get on with it, giving her permission to give him a show. Beaming
happily, Ahri takes up position in the middle of the room… and a
moment later, begins to dance. She starts off dancing to music only
she can hear presumably, but then she lets him hear it too, her
perfectly plump lips parting as she wets them with her tongue and
begins to sing.
It's completely unintelligible gibberish, not a single actual lyric to be
found in the mess. But the melody is downright entrancing, as are
her movements. Wai Chin can only stare as Ahri fills the room with
her gorgeous voice and puts on quite the show for him, dancing this
way and that, striking sexy pose after sexy pose, revealing bits and
pieces of her body.
The impromptu song and dance ends with Ahri planting her hands
firmly on Wai Chin's knees and spreading his legs apart as she
descends into a particularly graceful, thoroughly inspired crouch. Her
back arches beautifully, bringing her head up within inches of his
crotch as she spreads her legs wide while also bending all the way
down at the knees.
Licking her lips again, Ahri looks up at him beseechingly, her eyes
filled with desire and need.
"May I attend to you, Professor?"
Smiling, Wai Chin reaches out and brushes his knuckles against
Ahri's soft cheek, enjoying the way she immediately nuzzles into
him.
"Anything for my favorite student."
Eyes lighting up as if he's just given her the world, rather than
permission to suck his cock, Ahri practically lunges forward, her
hands working open his pants again in no time at all. His cock once
again leaves the confines of his Professor's Trousers, and Ahri lets
out the cutest of mewls as she leans forward, planting kisses along
his length while rubbing her face against his cock.
In response, Wai Chin lets out a groan, even as he runs his hands
through Ahri's hair, sliding his fingers behind her fox ears and
scratching away at the spots that he KNOWS she likes scratched the
best. In response, Ahri's eyes go wide and then threaten to roll back
in her head, the scalp scratching he's giving her nearly proving
overwhelming to the gorgeous fox girl's senses.
But no, in the end she manages to maintain some measure of self-
control, and a moment later she's sucking his cock dutifully, taking
his head in between her lips and then sliding the rest of his thick,
girthy member along her tongue and down the back of her throat.
Maintaining eye contact the entire time, Ahri bobs up and down Wai
Chin's length, her throat continuously swallowing.
At first, she has no problems repressing her gag reflex, but it quickly
becomes apparent that Ahri's appetite for his cock was greater than
her ability to do so. Wai Chin had his hands in her hair, certainly, but
he wasn't controlling the pace at which Ahri was sucking his cock.
Instead, it was all on her as she began choking and gagging herself
in a desperate attempt to get more and more of his dick, faster and
faster.
"Glughk! Glughk! Glughk!"
Still, he could admire her desire, and there was no denying that it felt
absolutely amazing. Tossing his head back and groaning even
louder, Wai Chin curses as he feels her tongue swirl around his
cockhead every time she's far enough back to do it, and writhe along
the underside of his dick whenever she forces herself forward to
deep-throat his member once more.
Soon enough, he's getting close. He decides to let Ahri decide where
she wants it this time, and tells her as much, groaning all the while
as his balls churn with imminent release.
"Fuck, I'm getting close Ahri… where do you want it?"
With a jolt, Ahri pulls back off of his cock with a pop and goes right
back to stroking his length with both hands, tilting her head up and
lolling her tongue out. Seeing her so very ready for it, seeing her
practically begging him to cum all over her face and tits with those
eyes of hers… Wai Chin can't hold back anymore. He explodes, all
over her face, all over her chest. His cum stains her schoolgirl's
blouse, even as it covers her facial features, from her forehead to
her chin. A few spurts land in her mouth, and she eagerly gathers
those up onto her tongue before rolling it out for him to see.
"Good girl. You can swallow that now."
Rolling her tongue back inside, she happily does so, before
straightening up out of her crouch and standing before him as she
begins stripping naked. Watching her do so, Wai Chin makes a noise
in the back of his throat, one of consideration for a moment, before
coming to a decision.
"… Leave on the tie and the socks, Ahri."
"Of course, Professor~"
Without missing a beat, Ahri continues to strip naked, but she leaves
the loose plaid tie around her neck where it is, while unbuttoning and
shedding her cum-coated blouse, her plaid skirt, and her high heels.
Dressed in nothing but her tie and her black socks, she gives Wai
Chin a doe-like look, batting her eyelashes expressively and licking
her lips suggestively.
It's all he needs, really. She's just so fucking sexy… his big sister
always is. But she's not his big sister right now, she's his student, his
'teacher's pet' of sorts. In the end though, the result is the same.
Reaching out, Wai Chin grabs Ahri by her tie, turning it into a leash
and collar, and gets up from the bed in the same moment he yanks
her forward, turning so that rather than running straight into his
chest, she goes flying onto the bed.
Easily able to tell what he wants of her, Ahri assumes the position,
getting on her hands and knees as she spreads her crystal fox tails
out of his way. Climbing up onto the bed himself, Wai Chin smiles as
he kneels behind his gorgeous celebrity sister, nodding his approval
when she reaches back betwixt her legs and uses her fingers to
spread her pussy lips nice and wide for him.
Feeding his cock into her with one hand, he reaches up and grabs at
her tie with the other, turning it into something of a noose now as he
pulls back, wrapping it around his hand and balling said hand into a
fist. As he starts to fuck into Ahri from behind, her initial cries are cut
short by the lack of air suddenly making its way into her lungs.
She chokes, and honestly, it's a beautiful thing. Listening to her
asphyxiating, even as she cums on his cock… Wai Chin absolutely
loves knowing he has the life of his sister in his hands. Of course, he
would never actually kill her. He's no murderer, he's not a monster.
Ahri… Ahri means the world to him. Honestly, if anything ever
happened to her, he's not sure what he would do. He's not sure if he
would be able to go on.
But breath play isn't just one of HIS kinks, it's one of Ahri's as well.
As he chokes her with the plaid tie around her cute little neck, her
pussy walls get tighter and tighter around his cock. The more she
gasps ineffectually for air that she can't get into her lungs, the harder
she squeezes down on his shaft, until it feels like he's caught in a
vice grip.
When she explosively orgasms after a few more thrusts of his prick
into her hot, delicious core, that's when Wai Chin loosens his hold on
her tie, giving her enough slack to breathe again. Ahri gasps and
rasps, taking in some precious oxygen, before bucking her hips back
into his crotch, into his thrusting cock, making it clear from her
wanton moans that she wants MORE.
And so, he gives her more, sometimes asphyxiating her and cutting
off her moans, turning the noises coming out of her mouth into pure
choking, and sometimes letting her breathe and letting her melodic
voice break free and fill the room. Fucking her from behind, one
hand fisting the tie, Wai Chin brings his other hand up to her tails,
feeling them out for a moment before ultimately just settling it on her
ass where he can grope and squeeze her absolutely delectable
derriere to his heart's content.
She really is… simply perfect. Looking down at her from this
position, with her on her hands and knees before him, submitting to
him so completely, allowing him to do whatever he wants to her…
Wai Chin likes it. But he likes it more that it's his sister. The
Halloween Party was fun and all, but he doesn't feel much like the
Professor anymore. Nor does Ahri feel much like his student either.
Letting go of the tie and her body completely, Wai Chin doesn't stop
fucking her. Even as he's thrusting into her from behind, he reaches
up and begins to take off his own 'costume', which were really just
fancy clothing like the sort a Professor at some prestigious University
might wear, or whatever.
Stripping down, removing his clothes, he exposes his body,
something that he can tell his sister enjoys as she looks back over
her shoulder at him, her eyes feasting upon his form. He's actually
been putting a bit more effort into himself of late. He's been working
out… but truth be told, just interacting with the members of K/DA
usually turned out to be quite the workout.
He's never felt fitter though, and as he reaches back down and grabs
hold of Ahri's ass with both hands, he returns to fucking her
constantly clenching, constantly cumming cunt with a single-minded
ferocity that simply can't be beat. He feels like a King. He feels like a
Conqueror. He feels on top of the world and given the fact that three
out of four members of one of the most popular K-Pop groups in this
world right now are his slaves, he pretty much is.
Ahri, Evelynn, Akali, and now even Sona… they all belong to him.
They need him, they want him, they adore and obsess over him. But
he's not done yet. Not until Kai'Sa is his.
This Halloween diversion has been nice, but with one last thrust and
a sense of finality, Wai Chin cums deep inside of Ahri before turning
his focus towards the future. Pulling out of his trembling, quivering
pet, he runs a hand across her tales… and then slaps it across her
shuddering ass.
SMACK!
"Get up, we're going."
"Y-Yes, Master~"
They leave as they are, not even bothering to get their clothes back
on. With Ahri's illusions covering them up, no one so much as looks
in their direction as they make their way home. There's a certain
power to being able to stride confidently along while completely
naked, knowing that no one is going to stop you, that no one is so
much as going to be able to see the truth.
But Wai Chin wants more. And he won't stop until he has everything
he desires.
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Chapter 12
A/N: A Christmas Surprise~
"Keep your eyes closed, please Master! You d-don't have to of
course, but I think it'll make the surprise better! We're almost there!"
Chuckling, Wai Chin just nods his head amicably. Not only does he
keep his eyes closed, but he's also blindfolded at the moment, even
as Ahri guides him along, her arms wrapped around one of his and
holding him quite securely. It can be… difficult, getting the proper
Christmas Present for the man who has everything, and Wai Chin
had to admit, he did feel like he had everything.
It could be even more difficult finding the time to secure a surprise
Christmas Present for the man you've willingly enslaved yourself to,
and that you call Master. After all, it wasn't in Ahri's nature to lie to
him, or even keep things from him. So when she'd come to him a
month back and explained that she had something special she
wanted some time away to prepare for Christmas, Wai Chin had
considered it briefly, before ultimately giving his approval.
Whatever Ahri was intending, he was sure it was going to be
immensely entertaining and enjoyable. Which was why he was
willing to go along with the blindfold, as well as keeping his eyes
closed for good measure. He trusted his sister-slave with all his
heart, and knew that no matter what, she would never endanger him.
"We're here!"
Wai Chin hums at that, standing still as Ahri lets go of his arm and
reaches up to remove the blindfold. Considering that permission
enough, he blinks open his eyes and lets them adjust to having light
once more. With the car ride and then the walk, elevator ride, and
second walk here, Wai Chin had been in the dark for a good twenty
minutes at this point.
Still, he was undeniably excited, and finding himself in what looked
to be one of the ritziest, most expensive high rises in the city, his
excitement only grows. Staring at the door in front of him, Wai Chin
glances to his sister.
"You got me a penthouse, pet?"
Blushing, Ahri shakes her head shyly.
"Not JUST a penthouse, Master. You could have as many of those
as you want. After all, my money, Evelynn's money, Akali's money…
it's all yours~"
Wai Chin chuckles and inclines his head at that, acknowledging the
truth of the statement. With DJ Sona as his property as well, the last
holdout of K/DA, Kai'Sa, would soon be his as well. And then all of
K/DA's revenue would effectively belong to him, just as they all
belonged to him. For now though, it was safe to say that he was a
very, very wealthy man and leave it at that.
Which meant, whatever Ahri had REALLY gotten for him, the
penthouse was just the wrapping paper. Making the young man all
the more excited to see what was beyond that door.
Bowing low at the waist in front of him, Ahri holds out her hands,
cupping them palm up. In her hands is a key, the key to the
penthouse, almost certainly. Humming, Wai Chin takes it, looking it
over.
"I'm a little surprised. I was expecting something a bit more…
advanced."
Before Ahri can answer, he steps past her and places the key in the
lock, turning it. Much to his surprise, this does not unlock the door
itself. Instead, a slot in the door slides open, revealing a biometric
scanner. Blinking, Wai Chin lets out a startled laugh and leans
forward, letting the scanner trace over his eyeball for a moment.
There's a beep and a green light, and only then does the door
unlock, keyed in specifically to his DNA. Nodding his approval to his
blushing, proud pet, Wai Chin pushes open the door to his brand
new penthouse to see what's inside.
At first, he doesn't notice. Everything looks incredibly high-tech at a
glance, very post-modern décor. At a first glance, one's eyes gloss
right over the multiple irregularities one can see just through the
door. But as Wai Chin steps further into the penthouse, with Ahri
dutifully closing and locking the door behind him, he sees it. Or
rather, he sees THEM.
All over the first floor of the penthouse are women. But not your
average women, certainly. Heck, if one didn't know any better, one
might think they were just particularly lewd décor. But no, as Wai
Chin reaches out and touches one, she reacts. The 'lamp', because
that's what she's been made into, wiggles in his grasp a little, and a
muffled throaty moan comes out of her no-doubt occupied lips.
From the way she's… assembled, it looks like the lightbulb might
literally be inserted into her mouth. Wai Chin doesn't bother
removing the shade to find out for sure, he doesn't really care. He's
too busy enjoying the feel of her body, which is clad in skintight
synthetic material of some sort. Her nipples are rock hard through
the suit, and when he runs a hand down betwixt her thighs, it's to
find her cunt hot and warm… there's a zipper there as well, in the
event that he wanted to enjoy the 'lamp' as more than just a lamp.
But she's not the only one, and he doesn't spend much time on her,
certainly not enough to justify pulling open the zipper. Instead,
leaving her where she is to illuminate that part of the room, Wai Chin
moves deeper in, continuing to enjoy what he's seeing. All over the
penthouse, and likely on the upper floors of the luxurious upper-class
apartment as well, women have been turned into furniture.
From the look of things, each and every one has been cybernetically
modified to act in their new role. From chairs, to coffee tables, to
lamps and chandeliers. Those that don't have an actual function are
usually regulated to art pieces in the end, on standby in case he ever
wanted to play with them, he supposed.
Continuing to look around, Wai Chin calls out absently to Ahri,
curious to how she did all of this.
"What's our exposure on this, pet?"
He means legally, of course. He's not about to censure Ahri if she did
kidnap all of these women from their lives and turn them into his
furniture, but if this is all illegal, he wants to know about it, just in
case. But Ahri just shakes her head and smiles as she hands him
documentation, clearly anticipating this question.
"All above-board, Master. Each and every one of them signed a
contract. Much like Ms. Sona, their debt now belongs to me… and of
course, by that I mean it belongs to you~ In exchange, they've all
agreed to sell themselves in this capacity until you get bored of
them! It might be hard to believe, but this is actually better conditions
for most then what they were in before~"
Wai Chin hums at that, nodding slowly. It was hard to believe in all
honesty, but perhaps Ahri had gone out and found diamonds in the
rough. Homeless girls who still had enough beauty to be cleaned up
and given an option they couldn't refuse. Wai Chin had to admit, his
pet had an eye for quality. The bodies of each and every modified
woman are on display in some fashion, usually covered with skintight
bodysuits, and they're all quite… gorgeous.
All different types too, from small tits to big tits, wide hips to petite
hips. Each and every one is unique in their one way, and Wai Chin
finds himself drinking them all in, while at the same time wondering
which to play with first.
"That's not all, Master~ The grand prize is waiting upstairs~"
Oh? Wai Chin raises an eyebrow and allows Ahri to slowly guide him
upstairs. As he suspected, there are more girls cybernetically
modified into furniture and art décor upstairs as well. But Wai Chin's
eyes almost immediately catch on the 'grand prize', the crowning
jewel of Ahri's Christmas Present to him. His mouth goes dry and his
breath hitches as he stares at her.
"Is that…?"
Encircling him with her arms from behind, hugging him and cuddling
him as she rests her chin on his shoulder, Ahri nods with a giggle.
"Mhm! Yes it is, Master. Luxanna Crownguard, in the flesh. Although,
that's not her name anymore. She goes by Lux Light now, Master…
and she's all yours~"
Luxanna Crownguard, commonly called the Lady of Luminosity, was
one of the most well-known women in the world. Not because of
anything she'd done, but because of how rich her family was. The
Crownguard family could trace their roots back to over half of the
royal families the world over, and their fortunes represented that as
well, utterly massive. Luxanna was, by far, richer than even him and
Ahri… or she should have been.
"How?"
As always, Ahri is eager to answer, quick to obey.
""Her father disowned her, Master. You know how her family is, when
she was discovered to have magic she was exiled and stripped of
her name, her titles, and all of her riches. I found her on the streets…
and now she belongs to you~"
Leaning in closer, Ahri lowers her voice to a mere whisper.
"It didn't take her father long to regret his decision, and her brother
Garen is already out looking for her. But I've covered my tracks
well… no one is ever going to find her. And even if they do, she
signed on the dotted line. She knew what she was getting into,
Master. All of these women did."
Wai Chin slowly nods at that, soaking in this information. Then, in
just as soft a voice, he asks something that's been bugging him
since they entered.
"I'm sure they did, pet… but I'm surprised that they all seem so…
happy about their current circumstances."
Because, really, for all that Ahri had managed to get legal consent
from these beautiful furniture pieces, Wai Chin would have expected
more terror and horror after the fact. He would have expected his
new penthouse to be filled with moaning, whimpering, mewling
furniture pieces, writhing and squirming all over the place in their
bondage.
Instead, most of them are eerily still, with only the slightest twitch
here and there. Even Luxanna herself is… barely moving, though
her eyes are visible unlike everyone else, and her gaze is fixated on
him.
"I… helped them along, Master. Mentally, they see themselves as
the furniture, as the objects that they now are. Not only do they find
pleasure in being used by you, but Master also… they structure their
identities around it now."
That was… terrifying, while also being insanely arousing. Wasting no
more time, Wai Chin begins to move forward, over to where 'Lux
Light' is currently stood in the middle of the room, glittering with light,
clearly the centerpiece of the whole thing. She's very shiny, and quite
bejeweled. Ahri had really gone all out on her.
Her corset is in the underbust style, pointed at both ends and held in
place by nipple and clit piercings. Furthermore, she's wearing a
bejeweled collar connected to tight cold chains that connect her
arms and nipples. She has just enough length to do some tasks, to
maneuver her arms around, but it would undeniably tug on her tits.
The whole theme of the get up seems to be that she has much more
freedom of movement then the others, but at the expense of a
constant tugging on the most sensitive parts of her body, specifically
her nipples and clit. There's also a very interesting crown atop her
head, with large golden spikes coming off the top of it that almost
look MADE for grabbing. Probably because, as it turns out, they are.
"Tell her to kneel, and then grab ahold of those, Master~"
Wai Chin hums and nods.
"Kneel, slave."
For a moment, Lux hesitates… then she obeys. Ahri clarifies why a
moment later.
"She doesn't see herself as a slave, Master. She's an object. Her
proper address now would probably be 'battery'."
Raising his brow in surprise at that, Wai Chin finally reaches out and
grabs hold of Lux's 'crown' by the golden spikes raised off of it. The
moment he does so, he gasps, feeling unadulterated power, magical
power, rush through him.
"This, Master, is my ultimate gift to you. The Crownguard family have
ancient ties to the divine through their royal blood. Lux Light here is
no different. So I altered her, developed her… adapted her. She will
now act as a magical battery for you. All you have to do is grab onto
her crown, and any accumulated power will be transferred over to its
rightful owner… you."
Pulling his hands off, Wai Chin stares down at them, watching as
they glow. He can feel it, the divine magic that his pet has just gifted
him, that he's just drawn from his new magical battery. It's quite
intuitive too, almost as if it wants to be used, as if it NEEDS to be
used. He could… he could do a lot with this. From subtle to
grandiose, he could perform miracles.
Grabbing his sister by the waist, Wai Chin pulls Ahri in, enjoying her
adorable submissive squeal as he swallows it with his mouth, kissing
her quite insistently and dominating her tongue with his tongue. She
happily melts into his grasp, shuddering in his hands as he runs
them across her body. When they finally break apart a moment later,
he grins at her.
"Thank you, pet. This is the best Christmas Present I've ever gotten."
Then, he turns to his new battery and his grin widens as he looks
upon the adoring gaze of one of the most powerful women in the
world, modified for his amusement and pleasure.
"Take out my cock and suck it, battery."
And Lux, eager to obey her Master and be used like the object she's
been made into, reaches up and does so, moaning as the movement
of her arms causes the golden chains to pull on both her nipples and
her clit. Soon enough, she has his cock in her mouth while Wai Chin
holds her by her golden crown, drawing more and more of her divine
magic out of her and into himself.
This was shaping up to be the best Christmas ever… but the night
was still young, to be sure. Wai Chin was just getting started
enjoying his present in its entirety.
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A/N: Part Two of the Christmas Surprise
This really is the best Christmas present ever. As Lux begins to suck
on his cock, the minimal movement of her hands stroking up and
down his length causes her to mewl and moan as the golden chains
connecting her wrists to her nipples and clit get tugged quite…
enthusiastically. These moans in turn provide more pleasure for Wai
Chin as they reverberate up his cock length.
The magical battery that his sister has made for him is certainly the
eager beaver. Settling his hands back atop the golden spikes of her
crown, which double quite well as handholds for him, he groans in
abject ecstasy, enjoying both Lux's mouth on his dick, and the feel of
her magical power becoming his. Ahri, meanwhile, presses herself
against his back, nuzzling into his neck and wrapping her arms
around him as well as her tails.
"Once you've had your fill of her and I've finished showing you
around, we can test your new magic, Master. I'm sure whatever you'll
be able to do, it will completely surpass mine and Evelynn's
magics~"
Wai Chin doesn't know about that. He's not sure how instinctive
magic is. For all that he's gotten adept at utilizing Ahri and Evelynn
as items in his toolbox, he doesn't actually know the first thing about
magic itself and how to manipulate it. Ahri and Evelynn are both very
good at their respective brands of magic though, and Wai Chin has
learned to use them both in a variety of ways.
Making Ahri into his magic teacher sounds like a good idea, so long
as she doesn't get too uppity. But then, he knows his sister quite
well, and he knows for a fact that she doesn't know what uppity
means, not really. She's completely and utterly submissive to him,
and nothing matters more to her in this life then making him as
happy as she can.
Case in point, their surrounded by dozens of women who have been
turned into objects to decorate and furnish his latest penthouse. All
because of his sister-slave's efforts, all because Ahri wanted to give
him the best Christmas present she could.
Even as Wai Chin luxuriates in his sister's love, allowing her palpable
adoration to wash over him, his hands on Lux's crown, which seems
to be quite affixed to her head, force the blonde magical battery
further and further down his cock. He's delighted to find that Ahri
removed Lux's gag reflex, leaving her gurgling but not choking on his
dick as he uses her mouth as the repurposed cock sleeve that it's
been turned into.
"Getting close now…"
"She'll swallow it all, Master. You don't have to say a thing."
Grinning, Wai Chin puts that to the test. As expected, Ahri is one
hundred percent correct. Lux drinks down his seed without
hesitation, and the lack of a gag reflex means she doesn't even spill
a drop as she gulps and gulps until there's nothing left. All the while
that she's taking what he has to give her, he's in turn taking from her.
His new magic battery is a hefty one. Even with all that he's drawn
so far, he can tell that there's more of Lux's magic welled up inside of
the crown for him to take. With that in mind, Wai Chin releases the
golden spike handholds only briefly and gives Lux a simple nod.
"Assume the position, battery."
It's as much a test for Ahri as it is for Lux, more so even. Lux has
effectively given up her autonomy at this point, she's gone from a
rich young woman with all the prospects in the world to his personal
magical battery, likely to never see the light of day again unless he's
generous. Ahri, meanwhile, was the one who trained her. So will she
know what to do next?
Of course she does. Ahri wouldn't train a subpar battery. Already on
her knees, the shining centerpiece of his Christmas present slowly
shuffles herself around, turning and facing away from him, only to
plant her face on the floor and lift her ass high in the air. To cap
things off, she reaches back between her legs, even as it causes a
tugging on her nipples that makes her mewl pathetically, using her
fingers to splay apart her incredibly needy pussy lips.
With a shit-eating grin on his face, Wai Chin kneels down behind
'Lux Light' and grabs her pale buttocks in one hand apiece. His cock,
meanwhile, rocks up to her spread open pussy lips, pressing in
almost immediately. Without further ado, he sinks into Lux's depths,
groaning happily as his new magical battery moans wantonly.
She's undeniably tight, and as he breaks through her hymen a
moment later, he realizes why. She was virginal until now, but given
how sopping wet she was, he couldn't have guessed. Certainly,
taking her purity in this moment and claiming her for himself in her
entirety doesn't seem to hurt his new battery at all. She's still
moaning up a storm, even as his cock is the first to explore her
depths in detail.
Tossing his head back with a groan, Wai Chin stares up at the ceiling
for a moment, his fingers digging into Lux's perfect heart-shaped
derriere, his cock being milked by her clenching, squeezing,
extremely tight cunt. Finally, he remembers that she has more use to
him then just as another fuck toy. In all honesty, just having Luxanna
Crownguard herself as one of his slaves would have been
spectacular. But his pet sister had gone above and beyond the call of
duty to provide him with an infinite source of magic for himself.
Pulling his hands off of Lux's ass, he instead moves them once more
to her crown, affixed atop her head. Gripping at the golden spikes
tightly, he pulls back on them like the handlebars they are, pulling
more of her magic from the crown even as he fucks into her from
behind. Lux's face comes off of the ground and she ends up on all
fours, her back arching beautifully as her melodic voice begins to fill
the air.
She's not necessarily the most musically inclined of his pets all
things considered, but she's not half bad. Wai Chin's extremely
refined taste lets him know that she could have easily been a singer
like his siter or the rest of K/DA. She had it in her, but it had never
been explored because of her status, her bloodline. And now it never
would be because she belonged to him and him alone, and he had
no intention of letting the Crownguard Family find out where their
wayward daughter was.
Filling her cumming cunt with his cock again and again from behind
while drawing on the magic contained in her crown, Wai Chin doesn't
waste any time. Lux might be the centerpiece of this whole present,
but he's very much interested in exploring the rest of the place as
well. With a hoarse groan and shout, Wai Chin lets himself go, letting
loose rather than holding back.
His seed splatters the insides of his battery's cunt, filling the
objectified young woman to the brim. He paints her inner walls white
and leaves her creampied right there on the floor on her hands and
knees. As he finally pulls out of her as well as lets go of her crown,
Lux slumps forward, panting a bit, clearly somewhat spent.
But that's okay, because he's done with her for the time being.
Smiling, Wai Chin rears back a hand and brings it down harshly on
Lux's backside, enjoying the way her flesh jiggles and quivers with
the spanking.
SMACK!
"A-Ah~"
"Rest now, battery. I'm sure I'll have use for you soon enough."
Not saying a word, Lux moves back to her position in the very center
of the room, standing up and retaking her spot as the centerpiece.
As she does so, his cum leaks out of her and down her inner thigh,
and Wai Chin admires the sight for a moment before turning and
giving a watching Ahri a nod.
"Show me the rest now, pet. You haven't disappointed me yet."
"Of course, Master~"
As Lux watches her Master walk away, the glorified magical battery
can't help but bite her lower lip and rub her thighs together. As an
object, as nothing more than a battery, it wasn't like she needed
anything. All she needed was what her Mistress, and now her
Master, chose to give her. But for his first act with her, her Master
had chosen to give her an awful lot of pleasure. And then he'd cum
deep inside of her, filling her innards with his white, hot jizz.
She remembered everything, to be quite clear. She even
remembered being Luxanna Crownguard. She remembered growing
up as a girl who had it all, a life of privilege and wealth and the whole
world at her fingertips. And then she remembers her magic
manifesting itself, she remembers being afraid and doing her best to
hide it from her family. She remembers failing, and the disownment
that had followed.
Lux remembers being on the streets, trying to survive. She
remembers more than one close encounter with other homeless,
how her entitlement, complete lack of survival skills, and good looks
made her a target for more than one filthy man who wanted her for
her body. She'd managed to keep herself pure beyond a couple of
pawings here and there, but how much longer would that have lasted
if not for her Mistress?
Mistress Ahri had descended upon her like an angel from heaven
and offered Lux so much more than she could ever have imagined.
Not only had she escaped her terrible situation, but the Mistress had
also offered to take it all away. The responsibilities that came with
being a Crownguard, the stress that came with being human.
Mistress Ahri had taken her and molded her, reshaping her until
Luxanna Crownguard was no more.
Lux Light was all that remained. She wasn't a human, nor was she a
simple common animal. She wasn't a slave or a pet, for all that her
Master nevertheless owned her. She was a battery, a thing, an
object. She was one of her Master's prized belongings, and it was
her duty to act as the source of his divine power, her own innate
magic repurposed and collected into the crown atop her head.
Even if Lux might have wanted to, she couldn't break free now. The
crown sucked her magic dry, leaving her effectively mundane.
Meanwhile, the bondage that her Mistress put her in made
movement a pleasurable struggle. She had to go slow, lest she pull
too hard on the chains in her nipples and clits and send herself to the
ground in an explosive orgasm of ecstasy.
But it was all okay, because Lux knew this was exactly where she
belonged. As she stands there in the middle of the room, she
watches along with all of the others as Mistress Ahri shows Master
Wai Chin what their training and discipline have wrought.
He sits down in a chair which is actually just a woman supported by
some extra cushion. Her tits are the headrest, and her arms have
been incased in the arms of the chair. He's effectively sitting in her
lap, and when he pulls the lever on the side of the chair, her legs go
up, encased as they are in the footrest. After a moment, Mistress
Ahri has him put that down and asks him to whistle.
When he does so, one of the other girls, no longer a girl but instead
a foot rest, crawls out of a nearby cubby and walks over, her back
perfectly arched and her ass providing a perfect cushion for him to
sit his heels on. Lux can't help but be a little envious, even though
she knows she's not supposed to be. After all, objects don't get
jealous of other objects… do they?
Frankly, she wouldn't know. What she does know is, she would
gladly be her Master's footrest if he ordered it of her. While her
primary designation might be 'Magical Battery', as gifted to her by
her beloved Mistress, Lux knows that she's capable of fulfilling all of
her Master's needs, as evident by the way he'd just used two of her
holes to pleasure himself.
It's not Lux's place to question though. Her duty is to obey, to be the
best battery she can be. Even now, she feels her magic being
sucked out of her, a relief to her senses. It had been so hard being
Luxanna Crownguard, so difficult being a human being, especially
one with magic. Now she could just be her Master's battery, with all
of that magic going to her crown, no longer bothering her, just
waiting to be sucked out and put to better use by her Master.
Luxanna Crownguard was a deeply unhappy individual. But Lux
Light isn't an individual at all, and as far as objects can BE happy…
she's as happy as can be, acting as the centerpiece and the most
important part of her Master's collection, standing there with his seed
dripping down her inner thigh as she watches Mistress Ahri show
him everyone and everything that now belongs to him.
Later that evening, Wai Chin luxuriates in bed with his gorgeous
sister-slave curled up next to him and his new battery softly sucking
at his cock down between his legs. As for the bed itself, it writhes
and shifts beneath him, made up as it is of half a dozen women.
They're all covered of course, integrated into the actual bed-frame
and making up the mattress along with plenty of other soft things.
How they're breathing and living, Wai Chin doesn't know. He was too
busy enjoying his new toys to ask Ahri about it quite yet, but he'll find
out from her in the morning. For now he just enjoys his latest home.
The penthouse, filled to the brim with beautiful girls repurposed into
everyday household objects. And all of them are his.
This has been, without a doubt, the best Christmas ever. He can't
wait to see what the New Year brings.
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Chapter 14
A/N: I have been told by the commissioner that they blame
Lunahaile for this (I dunno why)
This is an AU of the hentai doujin Emergence, starting at Page
30.
"A-Ah… ah… my head's spinning…"
As she tries to stumble her way home, Saki Yoshida feels hot,
incredibly hot in fact. It's probably all the drugs and alcohol in her
system, though the young woman had no way of knowing just how
much that scumbag Hayato had made her imbibe. Not that he's a
scumbag in Saki's eyes. No, he's just the cool older dude who she's
now dating, her boyfriend who just took her virginity.
So far, her plan to be cooler going into high school from middle
school was working like a charm. She'd made a ton of friends, and
then she'd met Hayato. And sure, he'd introduced her to some things
she wasn't sure her mother would approve of, and she knew her
parents wouldn't be happy if they learned that she was dating an
older guy who took her virginity… but Saki was older now. She was
practically an adult in her own right. A-and what they don't know can't
hurt them, right?
"Hehehehe…"
Stopping dead in her tracks as a ghostly giggle suddenly echoes
around her, Saki looks around wildly, the young woman's legs
already wobbly from the drugs flowing through her system, her pupils
dilated from the alcohol.
"H-Hello? Is someone there?"
"Ahahahaha…"
The laughter only grows, and it sounds like it's coming from right
behind her. Swinging around, Saki tries to catch them, but there's
nothing and nobody behind her. Slowly, her shoulders slump and she
knuckles her skull.
"I need to get home and lie down…"
Only, as she turns back towards the direction of home with every
intention of putting one foot in front of the other until she reaches her
bed, a hand abruptly closes in her jaw, and Saki finds herself
immobilized as she stares into a pair of swirling eyes.
"Now, now. Can't have you leaving just yet~"
With her jaw caught in the vice-like fingers, Saki can't even scream.
She whimpers as she tries and fails to pull out of the other girl's
grasp… only to realize just who that girl is. She's not a girl at all,
she's a woman… and as for who she is, she's one of the most
famous Popstars out there at the moment. Even Saki had heard of
her, but then, who hadn't heard of Ahri of K/DA fame?
As recognition alights in Saki's eyes, Ahri's wide smile softens
slightly.
"Ah, you recognize me. Good."
She releases Saki's jaw and just being in the presence of a celebrity
like Ahri keeps the younger woman from calling out. Instead, she
stumbles, the drugs and alcohol still leaving her distinctly
imbalanced.
"U-Um… y-yeah, you're Ahri right? You… you're K/DA's lead
vocalist."
That's right. Though right now you could say I'm working my other
job. Acquisitions."
Blinking owlishly, Saki shakes her head, confused.
"O-Other job?"
All of the sudden, there's a phone in Saki's face. It takes her a
moment to focus on the screen, but when she does she blanches.
There, in high definition, is a picture of her half-naked, passed out on
a table with all sorts of nasty shit around her. She looks completely
out of it, and her creampied pussy is fully on display, disgorging cum
at a rapid pace.
It was the kind of picture that, if it were to get out, would ruin Saki.
Not just her reputation, but her future too. It was the sort of thing that
would follow her for the rest of her life.
"W-Where… where did you get that?"
Even as she was right now, Saki knew this picture was bad news.
Which is why it hurt so much more when Ahri told her point blank
where she got it.
"Where do you think? Your new boyfriend gave it to me. He took it
while you were out. He was probably planning to take a lot more
from you, to be perfectly honest. Everything from your dignity to your
reputation, until you had nothing left but him. And then he would
have discarded you like a used napkin. Because that's all you were
to him, Saki. A napkin to use and then toss away once you were all
dirty and beneath him."
By the time Ahri is done talking, Saki is nearly hyper-ventilating. She
can't quite say why, but she believes everything the other girl is
saying. Every single word that comes out of the older girl's mouth
sounds horrifyingly truthful. Her first instinct, to defend her new
boyfriend, is shattered completely as Ahri outlines just how he saw
her, just how he intended to USE her and then throw her away.
Tears well up in Saki's cheeks and she lets out a choked sob as she
hunches in on herself right there in the middle of the dimly lit street.
"There, there Saki. You don't have to worry about that happening
now. I already took care of him. He won't remember his time with
you, and this photo now exists on only one phone in the whole wide
world… mine."
Eyes wide, Saki rubs them clear of tears, trembling slightly as she
stares at Ahri.
"R-Really?"
Grinning a vulpine grin, the gorgeous popstar bobs her head up and
down.
"Yep."
She pops the P, even as she steps into Saki's personal space, once
again reaching up but this time only to tuck two fingers under the
poor girl's chin.
"I didn't do it for you though, my dear. I did it for my brother. You go
to school together, you know. Let's talk about him, you and me. Let's
talk about your new Master… Wai Chin."
And then Ahri's eyes are swirling again, and the whole world is falling
away around Saki as her pupils dilate, as she shudders and falls
under the kitsune's control. Funnily enough, if not for Ahri's
interference, Saki's fate at Hayato's hands and the hands of others
would have been even worse. Really, if anything, Ahri was saving the
poor girl. She'd be happier in her new life as Wai Chin's toy. All of his
toys were happier, after all.
A new year, a new school. It was rather comical that Wai Chin still
had to go to school. In the greater world, his age usually hardly
mattered. It was his wealth and his influence through Ahri and K/DA
that mattered, granting him access to crazy parties and all sorts of
fun things. But alas, he was still of school age despite all that, and
the government wasn't about to let him escape their clutches without
a basic education.
Perhaps sensing his irritation about having to start at high school this
year, his big sister had disappeared for a night, and when she'd
returned she'd told him that she'd arranged for a surprise for him
when he next arrived at school. Needless to say, Wai Chin was
intrigued and maybe even a little excited. It certainly made going to
school the next day a little easier, but it did leave him on the edge of
his seat waiting for something to happen.
Finally, around lunch period, something DID happen. A girl
approached him, and Wai Chin found himself doing a double take as
he looked her over.
"A-Ah, sorry but you're Wai Chin, right?"
The girl in front of her… he was sure she'd looked different just a day
before. A day before, she'd drawn eyes from all angles, looking like a
very prim and proper rich girl. With straight hair that framed her face
well, she'd certainly been cute… but she hadn't popped out at Wai
Chin at all, she hadn't drawn his attention. In the end, when you
were surrounded by popstars and the like, cute just didn't cut it
anymore for him.
Now though, the girl who he thought he recalled being named Saki
Yoshida… she'd changed things up a bit. For one, she had her long
hair up in a high top ponytail, one of those painful ones that were
designed more for the pleasure of men to look at then for girls to
have a practical hair-do. It left her hair flowing out of the top of the
ponytail and hanging off the back of her head, while exposing her
neck all the way around.
Second, she was now wearing glasses, very coquettish rims that
were more erotic then anything else, if glasses could even be called
erotic. And to be fair, they definitely could. The changes made her
look more like a sexy librarian then a cute high schooler, and as he
eyes her consideringly, there are students casting glances her and
his way.
"That I am. Saki, right?"
Smiling, she inclines her head.
"Yes… sir. May we speak privately?"
He'd already had his suspicions, but the 'sir' cinches it. Without
hesitating, Wai Chin grabs his book bag and stands up, leaving the
classroom and leading Saki through the halls. He's not surprised at
all when she follows him dutifully, even all the way into the supply
closet that he eventually turns off into. Once they're alone inside of
the fairly spacious storage room, Wai Chin turns to her and gives her
a smile.
"You're my sister's gift, I see. I like what she's done with you so far,
but tell me exactly what you are for me, kay?"
Dropping to her knees right in front of him, Saki places her hands
palm down and her forehead atop her hands for a moment.
"Of course, Master."
Straightening up, she sits in seiza and looks up at him with clear
devotion in her eyes. Ahri had clearly done a number on her.
"I am your property, Master. My place is still… in flux as Mistress has
said. I belong to Master, and I am in training to be his connection to
the greatest font of knowledge that the human race has ever known."
Wai Chin blinks at that, even as Saki bows her head and continues
on.
"Unfortunately, I am not yet ready. Mistress is still training and
preparing me for the enhancements. For now, I am yours to do with
as you please, sir. Use me to relieve your stress and frustration here
at school. It is my only purpose."
Wai Chin grunts, considering that for a moment before nodding.
"Fine, give me a blowjob."
Without hesitation, Saki works open his pants and extracts his cock
from his boxers, placing it right in her mouth where she begins to
suck dutifully. As the gorgeous girl does so, those sexy glasses of
hers only adding to the oral experience, Wai Chin reaches out and
grabs hold of her high top ponytail. There's the slightest of winces
and a muffled whimper around his cock as he takes it in hand, the
sudden tugging only adding to the discomfort of an already
uncomfortable hairstyle.
But Saki makes no attempt to complain, instead working hard to
suck him off to the best of her meager abilities. While she does so,
Wai Chin considers what she's said and comes to his own informed
conclusions.
This was a continuation of Ahri's seemingly incessant need to
procure other girls for him and turn a vast majority of them into living
appliances and furniture of some sort. It sounded like Ahri had plans
in the work to turn Saki into some sort of living computer, probably
even involving brain surgery or the like to give the girl an actual
connection to the worldwide web.
She'd be like his secretary or personal assistant, but dehumanized,
turned into nothing more than another tool in his arsenal. Staring
down into her brainwashed eyes now, Wai Chin couldn't deny that
the thought was appealing.
Of course, for now, massive cybernetic modifications to a young
woman still in high school would not go unnoticed, not by her
teachers, not by her friends, and certainly not by her parents. Saki's
future as his own personal living computer would have to wait. Until
then, it seemed that Ahri had turned her into a more conventional
sex slave, leaving Saki's place 'in flux' as she'd said.
Still, he had to admit, she was a fairly good cocksucker for clearly
having barely any experience. Maybe it was the high top ponytail
and the glasses doing it for him as well, but in no time at all, Wai
Chin is done with foreplay and ready to test out the goods. Pulling
her off of his cock with a pop, he gives Saki a nod.
"Good enough so far. Get up and bend over against the wall. I'm
going to fuck you now."
Her eyes widen and her pupils dilate as a big smile spreads across
her face. Hopping to her feet, Saki bends over for him, planting her
hands against the wall and jutting out her skirt-clad ass in his
direction. Flipping up the back of her skirt, Wai Chin isn't surprised
whatsoever to find that she's not wearing panties, nor that she's
sopping wet by this point. His cock slips into her cunt from behind
with ease, and he only grunts in surprise when he doesn't encounter
a hymen in the unbelievably tight pussy.
"You're not a virgin?"
Hanging her head in shame, Saki whimpers as her cunt walls
squeeze down on his dick hard.
"N-No Master. A bad man took my virginity yesterday… Mistress
saved me from him, from a short life of misery and pain. It's all
thanks to her benevolence that I'm here, but unfortunately I no
longer have my virginity to give to Master. I'm s-sorry…"
Grunting consideringly, Wai Chin just shrugs as he holds Saki by the
hips for a moment before reaching up and using her high top ponytail
for what it's best used for. His cock thrusts into her from behind and
he tugs on her hair at the same time.
"No, hah, matter. You're still more than tight enough, pet."
Letting out a sob of relief, Saki cums around his cock right there on
the spot.
"T-Thank you, Master! Please, use your future computer's slutty
body to your heart's content! It's all that I'm good for right now! One
day, I promise to be of more use to you!"
Grinning, Wai Chin redoubles his pace, enjoying her mewling cries
and her high-pitched squeals as he fucks her. Leaning in close, he
whispers in her ear.
"I'll be sure to hold you to that."
They go at it for a while more, and he cums inside of her of course,
without warning and without permission. Saki takes it like a champ,
and shortly after that, lunch comes to a close and they have to make
their way back to class. But that's okay, because now that he has
Saki, high school suddenly seems a little bit more bearable.
Trust in his big sister to make life easier for him in her own special
way…
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Chapter 15
A/N: Kai'Sa's induction into Wai Chin's harem begins~
Kai'Sa was not normal, by any stretch of the imagination. And she
was well aware of that, too. An accident at a young age had forced
her wealthy parents to resort to science that one might have deemed
less than… ethical. As a result, she'd grown up as something of a
cybernetic creature. Luckily, her parents' love for her extended to
allowing her to choose her own path in life.
For the longest time, Kai'Sa had had trouble deciding what she
wanted to do with herself. She had difficult connecting with normal
people, issues actually socializing and making friends. Truth be told,
for the hyper-rational cybernetic girl, it had all seemed so… trite and
trivial. What was the point of these interpersonal relationships that
the vast majority of the human race seemed so obsessed with?
Then she'd discovered dancing. Kai'Sa loved dancing. It was her
passion, her purpose, her love language, all bundled up into one.
Dancing was where Kai'Sa felt remotely normal. It was what allowed
her to connect with people, allowed her to communicate her feelings
and bask in the praise and adoration of her peers. Dancing, in the
end, was how Kai'Sa had met the other members of K/DA.
Even still, she was just the dancer of the group, and she was well
aware of what that meant. Dancing was Kai'Sa's passion, but singing
was the more popular form of expression. Her artform was nothing
more than a backdrop to the beautiful melodies that came from Ahri
and Evelynn's mouths, or the fast-paced rapping that Akali could pull
off. While she had her own fans, the vast majority of K/DA's
audience was focused on it's lead vocalists, and that was simply how
it was.
So, she knew better than to try and rock the boat or kick up a fuss
when Ahri had started bringing her little brother with them to all of
their shows and on all of their tours. For one, Kai'Sa was aware that
the death of their parents was a traumatizing event. She might not
be able to bring herself to feel the emotion associated with the grief
and sorrow that Ahri and Wai Chin must have felt over it, but
rationally, she understood that it was a bad thing that had happened
to the two of them, and logically, she could see via pattern
recognition how Ahri and Wai Chin might be brought closer together
as siblings by their shared loss.
Ultimately, it was not Kai'Sa's place to deny Ahri her little brother's
presence. She was just there to dance, to express herself through
the only social artistic language that had EVER made a lick of sense
to her. If anyone really had a problem with it, it should have been
Evelynn. But to Kai'Sa's observed surprise, the other woman
seemed all too happy with Wai Chin's presence. In fact, so did Akali,
the more she looked into it.
He was a nice enough young man, to be fair. Kai'Sa certainly didn't
have any problems with him. But it was a little odd just how…
enamored three quarters of the group were with him. Or at least… it
HAD been odd.
Not for the first time, Kai'Sa shifts and moans. Bound and helpless,
her beautiful dancer's body naked and exposed, she finds herself in
the middle of a room, with her hands drawn up above her head and
chained in place there, leaving her standing on her tip toes. Of
course, a dancer like her could maintain a tip toe stance for hours.
That wasn't what was uncomfortable about this.
What was uncomfortable about all of this was the fact that she was
staring at Wai Chin's sleeping form while tied up and helpless in his
bedroom, watching him sleep on his bed, completely oblivious to her
presence. She should… call out to him, right? And yet, something
was holding her back. Something was keeping her from doing
exactly that. She should be trying to wake him up… instead she's
flushed, fidgeting and squirming as she rubs her thighs together.
Very rarely has Kai'Sa been so aroused in life. Certainly, never
around Ahri's little brother before. As mature and manly as Wai Chin
is, as confidently as he carries himself, Kai'Sa has always thought
that she was asexual as a result of her accident and the cybernetic
enhancements that were used to save her life and keep her healthy.
She'd never had much of a libido, never even so much as
masturbated to sexy photos before now.
So then why did she want nothing more than to touch herself to the
sight of Wai Chin's sleeping, dozing face? Oh fuck, she wanted to
touch herself so… so badly. All of the sudden, she can. All of the
sudden, she's no longer chained up and helpless, but instead sitting
back in a chair at the foot of his bed, a vibrator in her hand that
wasn't there before.
Without thinking about it, the beautiful dancer puts the vibrator to her
clit and moans throatily as she starts to toy with herself. Her eyes,
hazy and glazed over with lust, never once leave Wai Chin's
sleeping face. Her whole world becomes narrowed in and dark, like
she's… like he's the only thing that matters to her. She's unable to
look away, even as she shoves the vibrator into her cunt with a
growing eagerness, a need welling up inside of her.
It doesn't feel like a vibrator anymore, the toy she's using on herself.
It feels thick and long and veiny, it feels alive and hot and throbbing.
It feels like Wai Chin's cock is ravaging her insides, but of course
that can't be true, he's on the bed in front of her, dead to the world,
unaware of her presence. Fuck, she's such a nasty slut, isn't she?
She's such a little whore… all for Wai Chin. She's-
With a start, Kai'Sa wakes up, jolting up out of her bed into a seated
position as her wide eyes dart around the room, her chest heaving
beneath the tank top she always wears to bed. The dancer pants
heavily, before slowly calming herself down. What should be the
work of a moment takes a little longer than expected, as her
thoughts linger against her will upon Wai Chin, Ahri's little brother.
While that was probably something that plagued normal girls all the
time, it shouldn't have been possible for it to happen to Kai'Sa. Her
cybernetics gave her control over all of her emotional responses and
stunted a lot of them by design even before that. She shouldn't…
she couldn't be crushing in Wai Chin. It didn't make sense. And yet,
whenever she thinks about him, her heart flutters and her face gets
hot. And she's been having these… these wet dreams about him for
days now, ever since K/DA's latest tour had started.
Though, they might as well be called K/DA Plus One now, since
they'd brought along that DJ chick for support this time around. Once
again, Kai'Sa knew to keep her head down and not raise a fuss, but
she had to be honest, she still didn't fully understand what DJ Sona
brought to the table. She was a decent enough opening act to the
group, but since when did K/DA even NEED an opening act?
… Not her place to question it. Sona was part of the group, at least
for the time being. And like the others, she seemed just as enamored
and smitten with young Wai Chin. And why did that thought cause a
surge of unwanted jealousy to rise up like some big green monster in
Kai'Sa's chest?! Grimacing, the cyborg decides her cybernetics are
simply going haywire, and resolves to have them looked at before
tomorrow's show.
For now, she falls back into bed with a groan and turns over, trying
her best to go back to sleep. The next day, she doesn't even realize
she forgets to have her cybernetics looked at for some reason…
Slipping into Kai'Sa's room was something Wai Chin would never
have done before now. But things were proceeding apace, and he
was quite excited to see the progress that Sona had made so far.
Finally, K/DA's latest tour had begun and with his control over both
three quarters of the group and the beautiful, mute DJ, bringing her
along as their 'opening act' had been child's play to arrange.
But of course, that wasn't Sona's real purpose on this tour at all. Oh
no, in truth she was here for one reason and one reason only… to
convert Kai'Sa into his 'willing' and loyal love slave, just like all the
rest.
Finding the DJ standing at the foot of her prey's bed, Wai Chin walks
right up alongside her and watches as she works. On the bed in front
of them both is Kai'Sa herself, her face scrunched up, her body
covered in sweat, and the covers kicked off as she twitches and
squirms and writhes, showing off that beautiful, lithe dancer's body
that he's wanted to get his hands on for so damn long.
"How's it going, Sona?"
Looking over at him with an expression of pure devotion and
adoration on her face, the mute DJ reaches for her bracelet and after
a moment, her electronic voice quietly rings out through the room.
"The dancer's conditioning continues, Master. Luckily, I had already
removed myself from her optical awareness a few nights ago when
she suddenly woke up, but do not fret for I have fixed that issue. She
can no longer awaken in the night without my say so… and of
course, I do not allow her to do so, not when she could be spending
her time sleeping and dreaming of you instead, Master~"
Wai Chin grins and nods at that. Yeah, Kai'Sa's mental
reconditioning had started the very first night of their tour, with Sona
posting up at the foot of the cybernetic dancer's bed and hacking into
her mind with a simplistic ease that he couldn't help but be
impressed by. A few nights ago, however, Kai'Sa had come alive
apparently, waking up in the middle of the night when she really
shouldn't have been able to.
As Sona said, it was incredibly lucky that she'd already made her
presence invisible to Kai'Sa, so that when the dancer sat up and
looked around, she saw nothing but an empty room, despite the
mute DJ standing right in front of her. It was the only close call they'd
had so far though, so Wai Chin was willing to look past it and still call
all of this a resounding success, so far.
Cocking his head to the side, he hums as he looks at Kai'Sa's
writhing form.
"Hm, what's she dreaming about right now?"
Once again, Sona reaches for her bracelet to answer him.
"I'm giving her a taste of your cock, Master. Complete sensory
deprivation, her sight and hearing fully muffled as she deep-throats a
perfect replica of your member, laid out betwixt your thighs and
servicing you quite diligently with her mouth. She's swiftly learning
that her place, like all of us, is between your legs, worshipping you
however you like."
Wai Chin hums and nods, smiling at the mental image of the
beautiful Kai'Sa wearing a hood over her head as she deep-throats
his schlong, her nostrils flaring while she takes in his scent, unable to
get away from it, unable to so much as breathe without knowing him
on the basest and most intimate level. Yeah, that was a good dream.
Grinning, Wai Chin reaches out and gropes Sona's ass casually. He
doesn't dare do more than that, even if she would love every
moment of it. He can't risk distracting his hacker too much while
she's on the job.
"She'll be ready for Phase Two soon then, yes?"
"Yes, Master. Her recent purchases all include bondage harnesses
and sex toys, and even implements designed for sexual torture such
as riding crops and whips. I can assure you, there is only one reason
she's been buying these things… she wants you to use them on her,
Master~"
Really, that was all he needed to hear. Though more than anything,
he was fucking turned on now. And since he couldn't fuck either
Sona or Kai'Sa yet for risk of ruining the progress they'd made so
far… it was time to go find Ahri or Evelynn.
"Keep up the good work, Sona. There will be a reward in it for you at
the end, for doing such a good job."
Blushing, the mute hacker smiles softly as she runs her hand over
her bracelet.
"Yes, Master~"
She couldn't believe she was doing this. But she didn't know what
else to do. It was getting worse and worse, and she… she needed
the real thing. The dreams weren't cutting it anymore, for all that
they'd become the norm over these past several weeks. She'd
acclimated to her constant nights filled with debauchery and
depravity concerning Wai Chin. Submitting to him in a number of
lewd and exciting ways, waking up having once again ruined her
sheets with her sweat and pussy juices, her entire body aching for
his touch.
This had gone on long enough. F-Fuck, she was wearing a tastefully
hidden bondage harness under her clothes right n-now! She
couldn't… she needed this to stop. Or rather, she needed it to start,
for real. There was only one way Kai'Sa could get closure. Only one
way she could find out one way or another whether she had a
chance with Wai Chin.
Reaching her destination, the blushing, twitching, fidgeting dancer
knocks on the door, waiting a beat to hear the woman inside tell her
to come in. Once that happens, Kai'Sa hurriedly slips into Ahri's
suite, nervous as all hell as she confronts the foxy kitsune.
"Oh? Kai'Sa? Was there something I could do for you?"
Looking at her with an almost knowing glint in her eyes, Ahri sits with
one leg crossed over the other, smiling beatifically. Feeling more out
of sorts and out of her depth then ever before, Kai'Sa nevertheless
steps forward, knowing that there's no turning back now. If anyone
can help her… it will be Ahri. She doesn't know why she's so sure of
that, but she is. She's downright certain that Ahri will be able to
assist her.
"Y-Yes. I need… I need your help."
"My help? Why, whatever with?"
"S-Seducing your brother…"
With that, Kai'Sa opens her coat to reveal what she's done to herself,
the bondage harness covering her otherwise naked body, her blush
extending all the way down to her chest as she turns her head to the
side. Part of her wishes she could be exposing herself to Wai Chin
like this instead… but no. She knows that she has to do this with Ahri
first, because if Ahri rejects her, then she has no chance with Wai
Chin. It's as simple logic as that, really.
However, when Kai'Sa finally gathers the courage to look back at
Ahri, it's not rejection she sees on the other woman's face, but a big,
wide, foxy grin. Uncrossing her legs, Ahri stands and begins to
approach Kai'Sa with the prowl of a predator, leaving the dancer
trembling as the distance between them closes far too far.
"Oh. I'm sure I can help you with that~"
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A/N: Part 2 of Kai'Sa's training~
Kai'Sa really didn't want to do this. But she had no choice, if she
wanted Ahri's help in learning how to best seduce her brother. The
singer was adamant about this. If she was going to assist Kai'Sa,
then they had to involve HER as well. Evelynn… Evelynn was a
predator, and Kai'Sa had always known it. But she'd thought herself
above such concerns, as she'd never viewed herself as a sexual
creature before.
Now though, she was sure that much like a shark, Evelynn would
smell blood in the water and take full advantage of Kai'Sa's current
state of distress. And indeed, as she fidgets and squirms, K/DA's
other singer looks upon her with a wicked curve to her ruby red lips
and a raised eyebrow, rather questioning but also with eyes
sparkling with interest and delight.
"What's all this about then?"
Giggling behind a hand, Ahri's own eyes twinkle with mischief.
"Kai'Sa has requested my help with something. And I told her that
without you, my help was next to useless~ She was leery about
involving you, but I managed to bring her around."
Raising her perfectly sculpted eyebrow even further, Evelynn sniffs
derisively.
"Is that so? And what could our group's dancer possibly need that
would require both of our help? What, have you finally decided to
learn to sing? I must suggest against it, you're much better at moving
your body then you are at using your words."
Kai'Sa flushes at the insult. Only the fact that she agreed really
made it sting any less, truth be told. She HAD always been better at
dancing then speaking or singing. That was simply the truth. Still,
coming from Evelynn's condescending lips, it was no less irritating.
And she couldn't even bite back. Not only was she not stupid enough
to get into a war of words with the gorgeous demonic singer, but she
also needed Evelynn's help. Or rather, she needed Ahri's help and
Ahri's help had turned out to be contingent on securing Evelynn's
help.
"… I have no interest in usurping you or Ahri's position as lead
singers of this group. Rather… the issue I have has to do with Wai
Chin. I find myself… thinking about him quite frequently, lately."
Evelynn's eyes light up at that, and her smirk becomes positively
sinful as it morphs into a sharkish grin.
"Oh-ho? So, the robot girl has finally deigned to join those of us who
have eyes and can see the treasure in our midst, hm?"
Kai'Sa blushes, but ultimately nods, averting her gaze in
embarrassment. The dreams had only been getting worse and
worse. She couldn't handle it. She wanted Wai Chin so badly it was
hard to think. She wanted him inside of her. She wanted him to… to
own her. She wanted him to tie her up and do all sorts of positively
sinful things to her.
"Hm. Very well… I suppose I can be persuaded to help. What are we
working with?"
"Show her."
Ahri's tone is crisp and commanding, a far cry from the amusement
coloring it mere moments before. Jolting at the fox girl's order,
Kai'Sa's blush intensifies, and she once again exposes herself to
another woman, this time Evelynn. Revealing her current
underdressed state and the bondage harness she has on
underneath her clothes, Kai'Sa fidgets and squirms as Evelynn's
eyes slide up and down her body.
Finally, the demon singer steps forward and casually reaches out to
palm one of Kai'Sa's breasts. For a moment, she imagines it's Wai
Chin doing so and her breath hitches as a whimpering mewl leaves
her lips. Then, she comes back to reality and flinches away from
Evelynn, not liking the idea of anyone touching her in such a sexual
way, save for Wai Chin and Wai Chin only.
"W-What are you doing?"
Scoffing, Evelynn shakes her head but makes no move to touch
Kai'Sa further.
"Inspecting the goods, of course. Well… you do have the body to
attract Wai Chin's attention. And as for the rest… it certainly looks
like you're the kind of girl he would appreciate."
Kai'Sa feels a warm flush spread through her at those words, before
yelping as Ahri steps up behind her and grabs her tits from behind,
giving them a good harsh squeeze and refusing to let Kai'Sa go.
"Yep!"
As she pops the 'p' Ahri giggles while Kai'Sa whines, not enjoying
the touching even remotely. She… she only has sexual desire in her
heart for Wai Chin. Neither Ahri nor Evelynn arouse her even
remotely. Getting molested by Wai Chin's sister might be the next
best thing, but it's a far cry from being molested by Wai Chin h-
himself.
"My brother is a very domineering man."
Nodding, Evelynn steps forward, cocking a hip out and placing a
hand on it as she grins lecherously.
"That's right. Wai Chin is very much large and in charge… and in all
the best ways."
Blushing up a storm in embarrassment, Kai'Sa fidgets and squirms
in Ahri's grasp.
"Then… I just need to go to him and bow down? I-If I prostrate
myself before him and give myself to him fully, will he take me as I
am?"
Exchanging a look, Ahri and Evelynn are quiet for a moment before
shaking their heads.
"No, no. You require training first."
"We're not just going to send some subpar piece of ass to Wai Chin.
As you are now, you'll only disappoint him."
A flash of anger rushes through Kai'Sa at that. She might not be a
very sexual creature, but she's well aware that she's a good catch!
People love her… more accurately, they love her body. They love her
looks. Wai Chin would certainly enjoy her as well, wouldn't he?! But
before she can respond to Evelynn's acerbic words, the demoness
suddenly leans in and clasps ahold of Kai'Sa's crotch, grinding her
palm into the dancer's pussy.
"Think about it, bitch. Wai Chin is used to high class women like Ahri
and I. He's used to utterly submissive broken ass bitches like Akali.
What are you going to give him that we can't already do better, hm?
What are you going to do for him to stand out? The harness is a nice
start… but you need something more. Luckily for you, I'm always
prepared."
Kai'Sa can only watch as Evelynn slides her free hand behind her
back, and then a moment later pulls it back out to reveal she's now
holding a very large, very thick, very phallic-like sex toy. The big fat
dildo she's just pulled from nowhere and nothing makes Kai'Sa gulp
as she stares at it apprehensively.
"This is as exact a replica of Wai Chin's cock as you can find without
experiencing the real thing. As such, it should be the perfect training
tool for you, don't you think?"
"I-!"
"Oh yes~ I love it Evelynn, it's perfect. Go on! Put it inside of her!"
Kai'Sa's mouth snaps shut at Ahri's urging. If Wai Chin's sister
thought it was perfect, then who was she to deny it? She had no
choice… she had to do whatever it took to get in their good graces,
to get them to declare her fit for Wai Chin. She wasn't sure why she
needed to be with him so much, only that she couldn't live without
him much longer. She needed Wai Chin in a way she'd never
needed any man before now. She couldn't… she couldn't go on like
this.
And so, when Evelynn brings the dildo down low and uses the hand
already on Kai'Sa's pussy to pull the crotch of the bondage harness
aside, the dancer doesn't fight it. She doesn't resist, in fact she
spreads her legs a little bit, even as she looks away and whimpers. A
moment later, that thick fat head of a dildo is pressing against her
pussy slit, slowly pushing up into her. And it keeps going, stretching
out her quasi-virgin insides as Evelynn grins wickedly.
In truth, Kai'Sa's dancing and athleticism saw her hymen torn long
ago… but she'd still never been with a man before now. Or a
woman. She'd never really thought about it as important. Now
though, now her first penetration was a dildo shaped after the cock
of the man she'd been fantasizing about for… for several long and
torturous nights now.
Eyes fluttering, Kai'Sa moans as she finds herself instinctively
humping the dildo being pressed up into her. And with that… with
that, her training at Evelynn and Ahri's hands begins in earnest.
As the music plays, Kai'Sa loses herself in it, moving to the beat,
dancing without reservation or hesitation, like she always does. Of
course, she looks a little different then she normally would in her
public shows. With her arms bound behind her back and wearing
some seriously challenging five inch heels, the dancer was
nevertheless quite graceful, for all that she was in bondage.
When the music suddenly stops, Kai'Sa's breath hitches and she
immediately assumes the ready stance, her legs apart enough for
her to be 'inspected', her chest thrust outwards even more than it
already was from her arms being restrained behind her back. And
then…
"Kneel."
Wai Chin's voice filters through her senses and without hesitation,
Kai'Sa drops to her knees as she responds in the affirmative.
"Yes sir."
Her voice is without reservation as well, not a stutter in stammer in
sight. She kneels down on the floor with her legs still spread, her
pussy juices dripping down the rope nestled between her lower lips.
At the same time, Wai Chin himself steps in front of her and Kai'Sa
looks up at him as he gazes down at her with a wicked smile, his
cock in hand and mere inches away from his face.
"Beg."
Without missing a beat, Kai'Sa opens her mouth and lolls out her
tongue, offering it up to him and effectively begging silently. After all,
as Evelynn had told her a week ago when her training had begun,
she wasn't made to speak, wasn't made to sing. She was made to
dance and to express her desire through her body language.
There's no denying Kai'Sa's desire right now, with how she's
presenting herself as she kneels there, her tits thrust out, her mouth
wide open, her tongue lolled out. She begs in silence and is
rewarded with a nod of his head as Wai Chin steps forward and
feeds his cock into her open mouth.
"Suck."
Suck she does, moaning as she slides her tongue up and down and
all around his bulbous member. He's so thick, so hard, so solid. She
gurgles and stares up into his eyes, searching for approval. What
she gets instead is another order.
"Faster."
Kai'Sa goes faster, eyes fluttering as she deep-throats Wai Chin's
cock as much as she possibly can. This is what her training was for,
after all. This was the point of it. She was to be Wai Chin's sex toy.
All of her being was to be devoted to his pleasure, to his desires. Her
cybernetics, her flesh… everything belonged to him in the end, he
just didn't know it yet. He was-
As Kai'Sa bobs up and down in an aggressive manner upon Wai
Chin's cock, another Wai Chin and another cock slides into her
vision, ruining the daydream. Between one blink and the next, Kai'Sa
goes from sucking Wai Chin's cock to sucking on a replica of his
cock, a strap-on dildo around Ahri's waist that the fox girl has been
using to train her.
Evelynn, meanwhile, is the other Wai Chin and has an identical
strap-on dildo on her own crotch. With a growl, the demoness grabs
Kai'Sa by her hair and yanks her off of Ahri's strap-on, slamming her
down on her fake phallus instead. In moments, Kai'Sa is choking on
the false dick as Evelynn face fucks her viciously.
"Glughk! Glughk! Glughk!"
"You coddle her, Ahri. Wai Chin won't be so gentle as all of that. He'll
abuse her throat like this. He'll treat her as his property."
"Mm, I suppose you're right…"
As Ahri agrees with Evelynn, Kai'Sa's vision swims, her eyes
fluttering from the rough oral treatment. It was nothing she was a
stranger to by this point though. The past week of 'training' had been
nothing more than thinly veiled excuses to fuck her and use her, to
treat her like little more than a toy. Kai'Sa hadn't enjoyed it that much
at first, she'd simply endured because she had to, because she
knew it was the only way she'd ever get to be with Wai Chin.
However, in the last few days, that had begun to change. Her
dreams at night had only increased in intensity, nearly driving her
mad with lust and desire for Wai Chin. But more than that, she'd
begun to daydream about him as well. On top of wearing the
bondage harness under her clothing on stage at shows, she'd also
started to perform in front of sold out concerts with sex toys buried in
her clenching quim.
All of it for Wai Chin, and more and more her waking hours were
taken up with fantasies of him as well. She could hear his voice in
her head at all times, ordering her about, telling her what she needed
to do, to think, to be. It was… it was perfect. But it also wasn't
enough.
As Evelynn finally yanks free of Kai'Sa's throat and mimes jerking
her fake cock onto Kai'Sa's face, the dancer tilts her head back and
lets her tongue loll out as expected. She can practically feel Wai
Chin's cum landing on her face… but only practically. In truth, there's
nothing there. It's not the real deal. She needs the actual Wai Chin.
She wants him so bad she could scream.
"P-Please… please… am I n-not ready yet? Have I not proven my v-
value yet?"
Evelynn and Ahri exchange looks at that, humming thoughtfully. Or
so Kai'Sa thinks. In truth, they look to Wai Chin, who has been
observing Kai'Sa's training this entire time, with Akali hidden from the
cyborg's view as well so that she could handle his needs. And
indeed, even now Akali is deep-throating Wai Chin's cock, the ninja
on her knees before him as Evelynn and Ahri look to see what his
opinion is.
With his arms crossed over his chest, Wai Chin considers the
situation for a moment before inclining his head in acquiescence.
Kai'Sa is right after all, she's more than ready to serve him. Honestly,
the last few days have been more for fun then anything else. Seeing
how far they could push it, making her wear bondage harnesses and
sex toys under her stage outfit at live performances, that sort of
thing. But now… now it was time to start preparing the real deal.
Turning back to Kai'Sa, Evelynn and Ahri have matching perverted
smiles on their face as they look down into her hopeful eyes.
"Mm… alright, I suppose you're ready."
"Hmph, if it were up to me, I'd keep you training for at least a month
more, but Ahri knows best~"
Clapping her hands together, K/DA's lead singer giggles as her fox
ears twitch atop her head.
"We have to make it just right though! Oh, this is going to be SUCH
fun!"
Kai'Sa can't help but feel a little bit of dread at that… but it's drowned
out entirely by her all-encompassing NEED to be Wai Chin's
plaything at this point. She'll do anything to be owned by him.
Anything at all.
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A/N: Part 3 of Kai'Sa's training, and with this the mini arc is
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When they finally bring her to him, Kai'Sa is all tied up, literally. Wai
Chin can't help but smile at the sight of the blushing cybernetic
dancer. She looks absolutely gorgeous wearing nothing but the high
heels she usually wears on stage, and a whole lot of glittering,
shimmering nylon rope that crisscrosses over her supply pale flesh
and binds her arms behind her back.
Ahri and Evelynn present her to him of course as he sits there in his
chair, acting like a King upon his Throne. In a way, that's exactly
what he is, isn't it? Wai Chin is the Ruler of his own personal fiefdom,
the conqueror of K/DA. Maybe that wasn't true until now, but after
today it would be final with Kai'Sa falling before his might.
"We've been preparing her for you, Master."
"I'm still not sure she's ready, but if she's not now, she might never
be~"
Wai Chin hums, looking Kai'Sa up and down without a hint of
shyness or embarrassment. He studies her casually, like one might
study a particularly choice cut of meat at an outdoor market. He
gazes upon her body, from her tightly bound tits with her nipples
standing on end, to the slippery and soaked through look of the
nylon rope sliding up between her pussy lips down betwixt her
thighs.
Kai'Sa blushes, something she honestly wouldn't have been capable
of before Sona hacked her and turned her into this mess of a
woman. Truly, DJ Sona was one of Wai Chin's smartest acquisitions.
Just as he'd hoped, the mute hacker had ultimately made it possible
for him to finally secure his hold over the last holdout member of his
sister's group.
"Leave us."
Evelynn and Ahri's faces fall at the order, but it's only the former who
actually speaks up.
"Master, don't you want-!"
But Wai Chin cuts her off with an imperious gaze, looking her dead in
the eye as he narrows his own in response to her questioning him.
"I said leave."
With that, his sister and the demoness both leave the room, pouting
mightily but nevertheless as obedient as ever to their beloved
master. Left alone with Kai'Sa, Wai Chin remains seated as he takes
her in. She trembles and quivers under his gaze, clearly hopelessly
turned on by having his eyes, his actual real eyes, finally upon her.
He's well aware of how long she's been fantasizing about this
moment. After all, each and every one of her fantasies, from the
nights filled with wet dreams to the daydreams she'd been having
more recently, were carefully curated by yours truly. Wai Chin had
had quite the hand in personally sculpting his latest conquest
through DJ Sona's work, effectively turning Kai'Sa into the perfect
fuck toy and sex slave without ever laying actual physical hands on
her… until now, of course.
"So then. You want to be my property, do you?"
"Y-Yes… I mean, yes sir! I want to… I want you to own me, Master!
Please accept me as your love s-slave! Please d-do whatever you
want with my body! T-This dancer's body, that I've honed all my life…
i-it now belongs to you!"
Exactly what he wanted to hear. Wai Chin grins, even as he cocks an
eyebrow at her.
"This all seems so… sudden, Kai'Sa. You've never expressed any
interest in me before now, even though you had to have known
about me and the others. Ahri, Akali, Evelynn… they've all been my
property for years now and you've stayed absolutely quiet about it
all. Where is this coming from?"
Fidgeting, squirming in her bondage, it's obvious Kai'Sa doesn't have
a satisfactory answer. Nor did he expect her to, given the hand he
played in making the beautiful cyborg into his plaything. Still, he'd
asked all the same just to see her squirm. When the silence
stretches just a bit too long, Wai Chin chuckles and shrugs.
"No matter. I accept your offer and will take you as my slave. 'Love'
slave might be a bit too much though, at least to start. You'll have to
EARN my love; I hope you know."
"Y-Yes! Mistress Ahri and Mistress Evelynn taught me a-as much. I'm
still ready to s-serve, Master…"
And she is, she truly is. He can see it in every line of her, every fiber
of her being. She wants to serve him and Wai Chin… Wai Chin is
rock hard as a result, thoroughly amused and ready to finally
complete his collection.
"Show me then. Dance for me. All that skill of yours… put it to use in
enticing me to fuck you and we'll go from there."
"Of course, Master…"
Snapping his fingers, music starts playing. Without hesitation, Kai'Sa
begins to bump and grind to the beat. To be fair, it's a K/DA song so
she's practically made for this. As the song plays out, as the vocals
of the other members of K/DA, all his slaves, can be heard on the
track, Kai'Sa dances her heart out, even bound and restrained as
she is. She dances and she puts on a show for an audience of one,
the most important audience of her life.
Wai Chin just drinks it all in. Her movements, so very fluid. Her
curves, so pronounced and accentuated. On stage, she's usually
wearing more clothing, but it's so tight and form-fitting that it might as
well be painted on her smoking hot body. Now though, it's more than
that because the nylon rope she's bound up in is specifically
designed to squeeze and push out parts of her anatomy such as her
tits, hips, and ass.
Well aware of this fact due to her training, Kai'Sa doesn't waste any
time in pushing those parts of herself out even further with her
dancing. She would already have been rocking her bod up on stage,
but now she's being outright slutty about it, all for him, all to entice
him. It's working, to be fair, and Wai Chin reaches down and frees
his cock from its confines as the song continues on and Kai'Sa
keeps dancing.
Stroking his member up and down as he watches her, the young
man smiles a not so nice smile. She looks good, certainly good
enough to fuck… but that doesn't mean he's just going to go right to
plowing her silly. With another snap of his fingers, the music abruptly
ends and Kai'Sa doesn't quite stumble as she manages to smoothly
come out of her last dance move and stand up again, looking over at
him expectantly.
Her eyes fixate upon his cock and Wai Chin grins as she practically
begins to salivate on the spot.
"What do you want, pet?"
"M-May… may I take you in my mouth, Master? My throat has been
trained for your cock… I'm desperate for a taste of the real thing."
"Hm, very well. Your dancing was decent enough, but not quite good
enough to entice me to fuck you. So go ahead and see if your mouth
can do the trick instead."
He's flippant and casual as he dismisses her dancing, but the truth is
Kai'Sa is probably one of the best dancers in the entire fucking
world, and with one of the sexiest bodies besides. Wai Chin doesn't
say that though, instead he watches in silence as Kai'Sa drops to her
knees and shuffles forward over to him. With her arms thoroughly
bound behind her back, the beautiful cyborg leans forward and
places her pouty, pillowy lips around his cock.
Looking up at him, she begins to suck his dick with an enthusiasm
that can't be matched, as well as skill that could only be trained into
her. Indeed, as Wai Chin places a hand atop her head and laces his
fingers through her hair, he groans and tilts his head back in
enjoyment while thanking his lucky stars that he made the decision
to have Kai'Sa trained ahead of time.
"That's it… that's a good girl…"
Of course, it doesn't matter how good of a job she does. He's a big
fan of breath play after all, and an even bigger fan of taking control.
Grabbing hold of her head in both hands, Wai Chin is soon forcing
the gorgeous dancer all the way down his big fat cock, lodging it
deep in her throat much like he'd done a million times to his sister, to
Akali, to Evelynn, and to all of his other slaves.
Like all of his other slaves, Kai'Sa takes it like a champ, doing her
best to handle him as she gurgles and chokes down on his dick. Her
eyes water but tears don't fall… at least not until he begins to truly
skull fuck her, slamming her back and forth along his length and
thrusting into her esophagus with a ferocity that can't be matched.
"GAGKH! GAGKH! GAGKH!"
Wai Chin fucks Kai'Sa's throat for some time, enjoying the way it
tightens and convulses around his massive member, even as the
tears finally fall, streaking down her cheeks unabated. She can't help
it anymore than she can help the drool and saliva that quickly
develop along her lower lip and chin, before ultimately dripping down
onto her bound breasts.
Enjoying her mouth for what it is, fucking her throat like he owns it
(because he does) the young man doesn't let up for even a moment,
not until finally his seed explodes from his cock, his churning balls
delivering a payload of hot, sticky cum right down Kai'Sa's throat. To
her credit, the cybernetic dancer swallows every last drop, gulping
like a maniac, like a mad woman possessed as she drinks and
drinks until there's nothing left.
In the end, Wai Chin merely gives her a nod of approval, before
developing a fresh wicked smile.
"Tell me, Kai'Sa… have you been keeping up with internet trends of
late?"
Gasping and coughing, hacking and rasping as she pulls back off of
his member, Kai'Sa swallows thickly and shakes her head.
"N-No Master. I've b-been busy t-training…"
"Understandable. There's a pose I want to see you perform, a pose
that only a truly flexible bitch like you could pull off. I'm not even sure
my sister or Evelynn could handle it, soft as the two of them are.
Akali… probably, but Akali isn't here right now, is she? No, I want to
see you do it."
Pulling it up on his phone, Wai Chin shows his newest slave the
'Jack-O Pose' challenge, a viral bit of the internet that had started as
a meme, become a source for erotic artists, and then taken social
media by storm as a 'challenge' for particularly fit and flexible girls to
prove that they could do. The Jack-O Pose was patently ridiculous in
posture and seemed almost unrealistic in plausibility… but Wai Chin
had seen evidence of real women managing to pull it off. If anyone
he knew could do it, it would be Kai'Sa.
Looking it over, the dancer gets an expression of resolve all over her
flushed, slightly sweaty face. Even with her arms bound behind her
back, she shifts away from him, shuffling back and then turning to
face the opposite direction. Lifting her legs up so that they're ramrod
straight, she lowers her face to the ground. With her arms secured
behind her back, she nevertheless manages to get her hips high into
the air, her spine arching beautifully as her face and tits are pressed
into the floor. With her legs spread but still fully straightened, she's
pulling off the Jack-O Pose perfectly.
"H-How's this, Master?"
Chuckling, Wai Chin finally stands up and delivers a stinging smack
to one of Kai'Sa's ass cheeks.
"Good enough, I suppose. Though, lift your hips a little higher."
She quickly does so, even though it really wasn't necessary. Wai
Chin was just being mean. Still, she's his bitch now, his property…
he can be however he wants with her. Grabbing Kai'Sa by the hips,
he places his cock against her folds, groaning at how wet her slit is
as he slowly but surely impales her right then and there. Fuck she's
tight… but more than that, she's the final part of K/DA, falling under
his control.
Kai'Sa is unbelievably sexy and undeniably hot and imminently
fuckable. She might have the smallest following among the members
of K/DA, but it's still quite the large following all the same, and
absolutely filled with rabid fans who would give a finger or two to be
in Wai Chin's place. Unfortunately for all of them, none would ever
have the chance. Only he was going to get to fuck Kai'Sa. She was
his bitch… now and forever.
With a lust-filled growl, Wai Chin really begins to lay into her as she
maintains the face down Jack-O Pose the entire while. Her booty
cheeks clap as he impacts them again and again with his hips,
grunting while plowing her silly. Kai'Sa squeals and moans, eyes
rolling around in her head as she's fucked hard and fast. Needless to
say, Wai Chin doesn't hold back… he doesn't think he could at this
point.
The bound, beautiful dancer of K/DA is before him, all his for the
taking. So, he takes her, pounding her silly and listening to her cries
for 'More, Master!' and 'Yes Master, it's so good!' and 'Please Master,
pound my pussy harder!'. Wai Chin listens to all the things Kai'Sa
has to say and gives her exactly what she wants. Thanks to DJ
Sona's efforts, Kai'Sa is his creature, through and through. Thanks to
the hacker, she doesn't even know what was done to her.
Instead, she's been made into a slave to his cock without him
actually having to lift a finger personally until now. She came to him
already conquered, already turned into a woman who couldn't live
without him. It feels amazing, knowing the journey that he took to get
here. With Kai'Sa, his collection might just be complete. With Kai'Sa
prostrating herself before him in some silly internet meme pose as
he fucks her silly, Wai Chin's conquest of K/DA is finally done.
With a loud groan, he proceeds to empty his balls deep inside of the
gorgeous cybernetic dancer. Filling her womb with his seed, he
doesn't hold back, creampieing her without reservation. Kai'Sa's
eyes flutter as she moans to herself, wiggling and squirming in her
enjoyment. But if she thinks they're done quite yet, she has another
thing coming to her…
Reaching out, Wai Chin wastes no time in grabbing her by her hair
and yanking her back up and around, feeding his messy cock into
her mouth once more for her to begin sucking and cleaning off. She
does so dutifully of course, looking up at him with nothing but love
and devotion in her eyes. Wai Chin smiles back down at her, feeling
a deep sense of satisfaction… and contentment.
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Chapter 18
A/N: Got ourselves another little arc here. This might be anywhere
from 2-5 parts long, but for now enjoy Part 1 of The Photoshoot.
This had to be the best day of Steve's life. Having worked as a
professional photographer for over ten years, the man had finally hit
it big. A gig doing a public photo-shoot for an incredibly popular
popstar group known as K/DA, as they debuted their new outfits.
Apparently, it was all in preparation for something called their
"Prestige Tour".
Admittedly, Steve didn't know all the details. All he knew was he'd
been called upon to photograph the four beautiful young ladies in
their white and gold outfits in a variety of poses. He'd done a pretty
good job of it too, even as the girls themselves had largely run the
show, choosing the poses and the setups and effectively directing
themselves the entire time.
Hey, if they knew what they wanted, who was Steve to tell them
know? They all had a good idea of what they needed to do, it
seemed… and he was just there with his equipment to take the
photos like the professional he was. Still, this was it… this was his
ticket into the big leagues. This gig, while an incredibly payday, was
even more important because of what it meant for his professional
future.
He just needed it to go well, which was why he'd been the girls'
foremost Yes Man all day long, doing whatever they wanted him to
do, taking some risqué pictures, but mostly wholesome stuff like
them all sat together, smiling at the camera. It would probably drive
their fans wild, he was sure, and make them even more popular than
before. And hey… more power to them!
Still, the photoshoot was coming to a close now, and all four of the
popstars were crowded around him and his computer, staring over
his shoulder as Steve showed them the pictures he'd taken. Beyond
a few noises of approval here and there, he wasn't getting much
from them. He could only hope that in the end, they signed off on
everything and were happy with what he'd done.
Coming to the end of the album, Steve swallows nervously and looks
back over his shoulder at the group.
"Well, ladies? What do you think?"
With her arms crossed over her chest, Ahri, one of the lead singers,
hum for a moment before smiling.
"It's good. Right, girls?"
Murmurs of agreement come from the other three, and Ahri gestures
to Evelynn.
"You can handle the rest, right?"
Scoffing, Evelynn rolls her eyes.
"But of course, You, Cameraman. What would you say the overall
valuation of your equipment is?"
Blinking owlishly, Steve slowly rises from his chair as Evelynn
saunters forward and pulls it out from the desk. Standing up and
facing them all, but mostly Evelynn herself, he furrows his brow, his
mind automatically doing the quick math in his head.
"Uh… somewhere in the ballpark of fifty to sixty thousand dollars, I
think?"
Reaching out with one of her ostentatiously golden finger-claws,
Evelynn smiles as she runs it down his front.
"I see. You… what was your name again?"
Swallowing thickly as the popstar easily guides him away from his
chair, his desk, and his equipment towards the door, Steve stutters
out his response.
"A-Ah… S-Steve?"
Admittedly, he'd never been very good with women. Though… this
was also not an interaction he'd ever had before, not in a decade of
photography. What WAS this?"
Evelynn's smirk is condescending as her nose wrinkles minutely.
"Right, Steve. Well, Steve… here's a hundred K."
Seemingly out of nowhere, the gorgeous pop singer pulls a THICK
band of hundred dollar bills out with her other hand, holding it
between her golden claws out to him. Steve stares at it, mouth
opening and closing a couple times before he tries to shake his
head.
"Uh, p-pretty sure I'm already being paid through the production
company, Ms. Evelynn. T-That's really not necessary…"
Past her, he can see the other three girls messing around with his
equipment, Ahri in particular leaning over the desk and fiddling with
his computer. As his eyes stray, Evelynn's claws lash out, grabbing
him by the jaw and forcing him to look at her as she shoves the
money into his chest.
"This isn't payment for services rendered, Steve. This is payment for
the equipment. We're keeping your setup."
"W-What?!"
Rolling her eyes, Evelynn shoves again, forcing him to finally reach
up and grab hold of the hundred grand she's trying to give him to
keep her from bruising him with it.
"It's not that hard, Steve. You did alright. Photoshoot went well.
Photos will be used; your payment will be transferred to your
account. But we want all this stuff for our own personal use. So,
you're going to take the hundred K and you're going to go get
yourself some nice replacements, got it? Or else, we'll have a
problem."
Steve really didn't want to have a problem. He needed this gig to go
well… he just didn't think he'd be losing his entire fucking setup in
the process. And yet… he's always been a bit spineless. It's
especially hard to stand up for himself when he's face to face with a
gorgeous, confident femme fatale like Evelynn. The almost demonic
glint in her eye…
He soon finds himself outside of the studio, sans all of his
equipment, but somehow a hundred grand richer than he was
before. As he stares down at the truly monstrous amount of cash that
he's holding, only one thought runs through the completely
flabbergasted photographer's head.
What the fuck just happened?!
Wai Chin passes some random white dude on the way into the
building, glancing at him in amusement over how lost and confused
he looks. The dude doesn't even seem to register his presence, so
Wai Chin just heads inside, heading for the room number his sister
had given him. He knew today was K/DA's Photoshoot for their
Prestige Tour… after all, he'd had a hand in arranging it, and gotten
to enjoy their sexy new gold and white costumes personally the last
few months.
Now though, with Christmas right around the corner, he was left
wondering exactly what they planned to do for him. They'd been so
very secretive about it but given what sort of presents his sister had
given him in previous years, Wai Chin wasn't putting anything past
her, no sir. Especially not now that all four members of the group
were his toys to do with as he pleased.
Finally arriving outside of the right door, Wai Chin wastes no time
stepping inside to find the girls of K/DA all waiting for him. However,
they're not clad in their Prestige Costumes… rather, each is dressed
up in what can only be described as a raunchy, slutty outfit, one that
would likely cause quite the stir in the news media if they were seen
in public with it, or even seen in a publicized photoshoot in such
attire.
Wai Chin isn't an idiot, so he almost immediately catches on. His
sister only confirms it when her eyes alight upon him and the fox girl
turns, smiling happily.
"Girls! The camera guy is here~ Enough fooling around, it's time to
get started!"
Stepping further into the room, Wai Chin just raises an eyebrow as
the other three members of K/DA all turn to regard him as well. Not a
single one of them isn't gracing him with a truly sultry, 'come fuck me'
look on their faces. Ahri's bedroom eyes are on point, but so are
Evelynn. Meanwhile, there's a bulge under Akali's lower face mask
that makes him think she's wearing a ball gag under it, and the way
Kai'Sa is biting her lower lip and rubbing her thighs together as she
stares at him…
Right, well, no time like the present to get started. Focusing solely on
Ahri at first, Wai Chin smiles thinly.
"I am indeed your photographer this evening, ladies. You will
address me as sir for the duration of our time together. This
photoshoot will be my domain, and all of my orders are to be
followed to the letter. I've been informed by the production company
that you've already agreed to this, all of you. Is this true?"
Technically, he WAS the production company. Which is why he's not
surprised when all of the girls blush and nod, immediately taking on
a more submissive bent as he effortlessly takes control of the
roleplay. He doesn't mind playing their camera guy, but he's not
going to let them walk all over him. No, rather… he's going to have a
ton of fun with this, in his own way.
"Good. We'll start with you then, young lady."
Pointing at Ahri, he draws disappointed whines from the other three
girls, but they aren't so upset as to be disobedient. Instead, the three
move off to the side, leaving him with just Ahri. Ahri, who is currently
wearing not much more than a choker with a little silver heart
dangling off of it, as well as an open jacket, a pair of fishnet pants
that go all the way up to her waist but don't truly cover up anything,
and panties. Instead of a bra, she has a pair of black X pasties
across her nipples that both say 'FUCK ME!' on them.
She looks gorgeous, and imminently fuckable. Moving over to a
nearby camera, Wai Chin fiddles with it for a moment before pointing
it at Ahri, who immediately poses as he takes the first picture. It
takes a bit for him to get the hang of it, but soon enough he's getting
the idea. The equipment is actually top of the line, making him
wonder where they got it all, even as he familiarizes himself with it
more and more.
"Hands on your knees, lean forward, and kiss the camera, slut."
Orders like that spill forth from his mouth with ease and every single
one is followed by Ahri, along with a 'Yes sir!'. Her fox ears twitching
atop her head, her fox tails swishing in the air behind her, she's all
too eager to be his subject, to take all sorts of pictures for him that, if
they were released to the public, would ruin her.
They both know that… just as they both know Wai Chin would never
do that to her. He has no need to. He already owns Ahri and the rest
of K/DA in every possible way. Their minds, their hearts, their
bodies… all of it belongs to him and him alone. He has no need to
destroy any of them in the public's eye, and in fact, doing so would
be directly detrimental to himself. Their success is his success. Their
wealth, his wealth. Their influence… his influence.
Still, that didn't mean he wasn't going to remind Ahri of her place.
Luckily, his sister had prepared accordingly. It doesn't take him long
to find the girls' open duffle bags. Their Prestige Costumes were set
right beside them, and they'd clearly changed into their current
outfits after finishing the official photoshoot.
Ahri's bag has all the equipment Wai Chin will need to put her in her
place properly. Grabbing up the specific things, he makes his way
back over to his waiting sister… and points to the ground at his feet.
"Kneel, bitch."
Kneel she does, even giving a cute little woof as she does so. Taking
the dog collar and leash he's found in her bag in his hands, he puts it
around her neck, the collar fully covering up her choker. Ahri's
tongue lolls out of her mouth, and she pants noisily as her fox ears
twitch atop her head. His darling sister-pet has definitely come to
play.
Wai Chin smirks and pulls hard on the leash.
"Up into a crouch now. That's a good doggy."
Instinctively knowing what he wants from her, she happily crouches
instead of kneeling, her hands coming up in an approximation of
paws as she whines needily. He takes a few pictures of her like that
of course, acting like a pet, acting like his bitch. Then, holding the
camera and leash in the same hand, he pulls out his cock with the
other and slaps it down on her face.
Ahri's tongue immediately goes to work on his dick, slurping and
slobbering away as he takes even more pictures of her acting the
part of a needy bitch in heat.
"Suck it."
Suck it she does, obeying instinctively and taking his cock right into
her mouth. Letting out a pleased sigh, Wai Chin transfers the camera
back to his free hand so he can tug on the leash while also taking
pictures, dragging her down his cock again and again as he thrusts
forward, face fucking her right there in the middle of the studio.
"Glughk! Glughk! Glughk!"
The lead singer of K/DA takes it, of course. She takes her Master's
dick nice and deep, her cute throat bulging and both the choker and
collar stretching in the process.
"You filthy slut… you like it, don't you? You like being treated like
nothing more than a pet. Hell, you'd be okay if the entire fucking
world saw you for what you really were, wouldn't you?"
Ahri begins to suck his cock even more intensely, making it clear that
he's right. While Wai Chin would likely never go through with it,
mostly because his slaves are HIS slaves, he can't deny that it's a
little hot, knowing just how much of a fucking freak his sister is. She's
his freak too, which makes it even hotter. Pounding her tight little
throat, he growls lustfully.
"I'm getting some good pics… here it fucking comes… the money
shot, bitch."
His warning provides Ahri with enough context that she's ready for it,
when he finally cums. His seed explodes into her mouth, and though
her cheeks chipmunk out and a trickle of seed comes out of one of
her nostrils, she manages to hold most of it in her mouth. He gets a
few great pictures of this as well, snapping them off even as he's in
the height of ecstasy. They might not all be the highest quality, but
he's enjoying himself, and that's all that matters.
As his cock pulses and throbs, as his balls empty themselves into
Ahri's mouth, Wai Chin groans and tilts his head back,
acknowledging his sister-pet's impeccable dick sucking and cum
swallowing skills. As he pulls back, she holds his seed in her mouth
for a moment, showing it to him as she stays in her crouch, lolling
out her cum-coated tongue like a good doggy for him to take pictures
of, before she pulls it back and swallows it all down.
Wai Chin nods approvingly, a smile on his face as he considers what
he wants to do next. He likes the idea of beginning and ending with
his darling sister… so for now, he leaves her to recover and turns to
the other three members of K/DA, already considering who's up
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A/N: The photoshoot continues.
"Akali."
His decision causes the woman in question to immediately perk up.
His own slavishly devoted kunoichi, as well as K/DA's resident
rapper. Her eyes light up at hearing him call her name, and she
straightens, awaiting further orders. The lack of a verbal response
only confirms his suspicions, but for the time being, he lets that lie,
instead admiring her get up.
Heeled boots turn into thigh-high blue and black stockings, which are
then followed by a blue scrap of cloth in the way of panties, ones that
barely cover her pussy mound, let alone the sleek curves of her hips
and thighs. Her pale abdomen is on full display of course, including
her belly button piercings, while a biker jacket covers the rest of her
up to the neck.
Her spiky hair is done up in its usual ponytail, but the hair colors
have certainly changed since the first time Wai Chin met her. Right
now, her hair is all vibrant blue and white, and so is her eyeshadow.
Even her earrings match the aesthetic. Meanwhile, her usual
bandana face mask is covering up her lower face, hiding her mouth
from view as she stands there, awaiting his orders.
Glancing around the studio, Wai Chin's eyes alight upon a snazzy
looking motorbike. The thing might be a prop, or it might actually be
a vehicle, but either way, its obvious that it was being used, here and
now, for the earlier photoshoot. Well, waste not, want not, right?
Lifting up his camera once more, Wai Chin nods towards the bike.
"We'll use that then."
Akali wastes no time in strutting her stuff, strolling over to the bike
and positively draping herself across it. She undoubtedly looked like
a cool, badass biker chick in the earlier photoshoot, the one that was
bound to go public. But here and now, in private when it was just her
beloved Master and the others? She was more like a bike bunny, a
whorish little slut playing at being cooler than she actually was.
Certainly, she looked more like a fuckable piece of ass right now,
than a strong, independent female rapper like the public would have
liked to believe. Wai Chin directs her just like he did Ahri, having her
strike pose after pose using the motorcycle as a prop. Akali follows
his orders without question, all the while looking like she'd much
rather finger herself to completion for his amusement before letting
him fuck her however he liked.
Well, he was getting to that. For now, though, Wai Chin honestly
wanted these pictures for his private collection. Having this much
control over such a beautiful, delicious group of women? How could
he possibly do anything BUT immortalize it in film forever and ever?
And besides, he still had to recover from his time with Ahri. Snapping
some deliciously scandalous, utterly career-ending pics of Akali was
exactly what the doctor ordered when it came to a stalling tactic.
Of course, it wasn't long before Wai Chin was rock hard. Akali was
just too damn sexy, even with her jacket covering everything from
just above her pierce belly button up. Even just the slice of her that
he was getting an eyeful of, her ass, her hips, her thighs, and her
tummy… that was enough to make Wai Chin's cock positively
THROB with need.
Still, he controls himself for a little while longer.
"Unzip the jacket, Akali. Show me that chest of yours."
Once again, there's no verbal response from the masked rapper.
Only immediate obedience as she reaches up and pulls down the
zipper on the leather jacket, letting it fall open. Lounging back
against the side of the bike, she lets one half of the jacket drape
down off of her shoulder along her arm, while coyly pulling back the
other half just to give him a good look.
It turns out that her panties aren't actually panties like he initially
thought, but the bottoms of a stunning blue micro-bikini. The top half
of the micro-bikini barely covers her nipples, let alone the rest of her
sloping breasts. She's probably the least well-endowed member of
the group, now that Wai Chin considers it, though she's FAR from
flat. Her breasts, soft and full in their own way, are a solid set of B-
cups, on the upper end even.
Its just by comparison, Ahri and Evelynn are both larger up top, and
even Kai'Sa, despite being a dancer, has a larger pair of knockers.
That doesn't make Akali any less appealing though, even as Wai
Chin admires her exposed front, from her deliciously chiseled abs, to
her micro-bikini contained tits, all the way up to the black leather
collar around her neck. It'd been hidden by the combination of her
jacket collar and face mask, but now that the former is out of the
way, the latter isn't keeping him from catching peaks of the collar,
even as she thrusts her chest out to him rather randily.
Amused, Wai Chin keeps taking pictures, now of Akali even more
exposed and slutty than before. But not for much longer, truth be
told. She's just too fucking hot and ready to trot, and it's not long
before Wai Chin can't hold back any longer. Setting aside the
camera, he strides over to Akali and the bike, freeing his cock from
its confines as he goes.
Akali doesn't quite stiffen up at his approach, but she does brighten
up considerably, perking up and waiting for him to reach her. When
he reaches out and immediately cups one of her smallish tits, she
moans and leans into his touch… and via that moan, Wai Chin can
hear it… the obstruction in her mouth.
Amused, Wai Chin reaches up and slowly pushes the face mask
bandana that Akali wears as part of her usual getup aside.
Underneath it, the gorgeous kunoichi is indeed wearing a gag, one
that wraps around her face entirely, disappearing back behind her
head. It's the same black look as her collar, and the two accessories
certainly go together quite well.
That said, Wai Chin wants those lips of hers wrapped around his
cock already. He's a greedy man, at the end of the day. So, as his
one hand continues to grope and squeeze Akali's breast, he reaches
up with the other, freeing her from the gag. Although, he quickly
discovers its no simple ball gag or anything like that. It's a cock gag,
a rather large one at that, and Wai Chin can't help but be impressed
as he slowly but surely draws it out of Akali's throat inch after inch.
The gag has nothing on his size, of course. Really, its only about six
inches of flexible solid latex when he finally drags it away from her
entirely. But he's still impressed that she'd been handling the cock
gag that entire time she was following his instructions and letting him
take humiliating, degrading pictures of her. Nodding his approval,
Wai Chin tosses the cock gag away and then grabs Akali rather
roughly by her spiky ponytail, yanking her down to eye level with his
cock.
He bends her over for it, rather than letting her drop gracefully into a
crouch or to her knees. No, he's done waiting, and frankly is feeling
a mite sadistic. So, he bends Akali over and shoves his cock into her
parting lips as she's still in the middle of gasping. Drool and saliva
already drip from her chin, even as he thrusts his entire length down
her somewhat prepared throat and begins to skull fuck his darling
kunoichi slave right then and there.
"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"
"Ah, Akali… there's a good girl. There's my needy little biker slut."
And indeed, the bike is still in the picture. Akali is clinging to the seat
with one hand to steady herself, even as she bends over and takes
him into her throat again and again. The other hand is on his body,
clutching at his side as she gurgles and chokes down his cock. Wai
Chin just smiles, looking down into those beautiful blue eyes of hers
as the involuntary tears start streak down her cheeks, running
through her makeup.
He's none-too-gentle about it, and indeed altogether quite
aggressive. He face fucks her to his heart's content, and knows that
she will not raise protest, that she will not fight back. She, after Ahri,
is his oldest slave. She is the second to be brought into the fold from
K/DA. Akali the kunoichi, who ran away from home to escape the
rigors and expectations of her ninja clan.
Only, her path had still led her to subjugation. It had brought her…
straight to him. Wai Chin was all too happy to turn the female rapper
into his love slave back then, right alongside his darling, devoted
sister. Ahri had in turn been all too happy to bring Akali to him, to
offer her up on a silver platter. And finally, Akali had been all too
happy to submit to him ultimately, ready to become his kunoichi love
slave without so much as an ounce of regret.
"Glughk! Glughk! Glughk!"
Groaning as Akali begins to add her own technique to the brutal face
fucking, proving more than up to the task of handling his
impressively powerful libido, Wai Chin tosses his head back, before
a moment later, he's cumming. To her credit, Akali swallows as much
as she can before she's overwhelmed by his seed. Her cheeks
balloon outwards, and ultimately his cum explodes out of her nostrils
and the sides of her mouth.
Thanks to her bent over position, the seed doesn't just drip down
onto Akali's body, as it might have otherwise. It spills onto the floor at
Wai Chin's feet, making a little bit of a mess as a puddle of the cum
that his darling kunoichi slave isn't able to get down forms there. But
then, that was sort of the point.
"Tsk, tsk. Look at what you've done. You'll have to clean up after
yourself, sweetheart."
Tugging the biker jacket the rest of the way off her body, and Wai
Chin leaves the rest of it, meaning the micro-bikini, collar, thigh-highs
and heeled boots on. Then, using his grip on Akali's hair, he shoves
her face first towards the ground. To her credit, the kunoichi,
dexterous and highly balanced in the extreme, catches herself
without having to go to her knees.
Instead, her legs end up spread wide open and ramrod straight, and
her ass and hips are raised high into the air in an open invitation as
she arches her back beautifully, her face and tits pressed to the
ground. Her tongue traces out and begins to lick up the mess she's
made, even as Wai Chin lets go of her hair and admires the pose for
a moment. It's a Jack-O-Pose, a craze on the internet, and he quite
likes it if he's being honest.
Grinning, his cock twitching back to life at seeing his biker bunny slut
in such a position, Wai Chin moves behind Akali and grabs her by
her raised hips. Barely pausing to pull aside the bottoms of her
micro-bikini, Wai Chin thrusts into Akali's sopping wet cunt in the
same breath that he exposes it. Filling her with his length, Wai Chin
groans at the hotness and the tightness around his cock, enjoying it
immensely.
Kai'Sa might be the most athletic of the four of them when it came to
the stage, but Akali kept herself just as physically fit, if not more so.
Her own part in the group did require a lot of movement from her.
Where Ahri and Evelynn could get away with prancing around like a
pair of pony girls, Akali was very energetic. It was expected of her
that she would be moving about, popping squats, and swinging and
jerking her arms about as she made signs with her hands. It was a
rapper thing, from what Wai Chin understood.
On top of that, Akali's history as a kunoichi meant she would expect
nothing less than total control over her own body from herself. And
what that meant for Wai Chin in this moment was that the instant he
was inside of his lovely slave, Akali was rhythmically flexing her
pussy walls along his cock, moaning up a storm while licking his
seed off the floor, purposefully and directly controlling her own inner
muscles to give her Master the absolute best experience she could.
As she maintains the Jack-O-Pose while cleaning the studio floor
with her tongue, Wai Chin sinks into her clenching cunt again and
again. He groans, even as Akali moans, even as she cries out and
creams herself upon her Master's cock. She absolutely loves it, the
fact that he's fucking her, and so does her body. Her thighs and hips
jiggle as she spasms and shakes her way through orgasm after
orgasm. Her posture trembles and quivers, but she doesn't lose it,
not even once.
For his part, Wai Chin has the time of his life fucking Akali in that
position. His loving, adoring, utterly loyal kunoichi slave… burying
himself inside of her again and again is ALWAYS a treat, and this
time is no different. But alas, all good things come to an end, and
Akali's constant climaxing threatens to destroy his concentration
over and over until finally, it succeeds.
With a growl, Wai Chin paints Akali's insides white with his seed. He
pumps into her a few more times while doing so and listens to her
throaty wanton mewls of pleasure as she feels him cum inside of her,
but eventually, it's over. He's done, she's been pumped full just like
Ahri.
Pulling out of her, just as he did Ahri, Wai Chin considers his kunoichi
slave. Akali STILL doesn't collapse, still maintains the Jack-O-Pose
since he hasn't given her permission to do anything else, and
continues to lick the floor clean for him, for her Master. Admiring the
view for a moment longer, Wai Chin gives Akali a pleased nod,
before turning away from her.
With no further orders, she would not move from that pose… in fact,
he might come back and fuck her in it later, just for fun. But for now,
Wai Chin had two more members of K/DA to photograph… and after
how fun both Ahri and Akali were, he simply couldn't wait.
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"Evelynn."
The Succubus doesn't quite perk up like Akali did. She's more aloof
then that, though the excitement in the demoness' glowing yellow
eyes is clear as day to Wai Chin if nothing else. He knows her too
well at this point to not recognize how eager she is for her turn. As
she saunters over to a certain part of the studio, Wai Chin spends a
moment admiring his pet succubus' looks.
Her hair is currently died white and goes quite well with the rest of
her ensemble as a result. A glittering icy blue cropped jacket that
doesn't even reach her belly button, covering up what could
generously be considered stripper attire. Someone like Evelynn can
get away with the black straps and choker around her neck however,
as well as the fact that her 'top' beneath the jacket is little more than
a black bra.
Meanwhile, her mini skirt barely goes down to her thighs, showing
the straps of the garter belt hidden underneath it, which come down
and attach to her gorgeous, partially see-through, thigh-high
stockings. All of it comes together in a pair of gorgeous silver stiletto
heels, with a small blue ball on the toe of each one that match her
earrings, and a set of claws on each of her hands, stylish but also
dangerously sharp looking nails that cover her fingers and end in
serious points.
Reaching a seemingly random spot of the studio, Evelynn looks back
at him with a wicked grin and snaps her fingers. Coming down from
the ceiling and up from the floor at the same time are two halves of a
pole, which Wai Chin realizes a moment later is actually a stripper
pole, as they connect seamlessly together and lock into place.
Bringing one clawed hand down on the pole, Evelynn leans forward,
thrusting out her chest and licking her bright red lips as she raises
one perfectly sculpted eyebrow in his direction.
"Well? Are you ready to begin?"
Heh, he should have expected this sort of attitude from Evelynn.
After all, he's not her Master at the moment. He's playing the role of
photographer, albeit a role that's made all the better by the members
of K/DA all acting like horny little sluts for him regardless. Admiring
Evelynn and the stripper pole she's leaned again, Wai Chin lets none
of that admiration show on his face. Instead, he just hums for a
moment before nodding.
"That will do."
Evelynn looks a little put out for a moment, but then Wai Chin begins
giving her orders, telling her what to do and what poses to take as he
brings the camera up and starts snapping pictures of her. They go
through all the normal stuff of course, Evelynn leaning back against
the pole looking sexy, Evelynn riding the pole looking slutty, and a
dozen different poses in between.
A stripper pole really is a succubus' best friend, because Evelynn
looks like she was made for this, like she was designed to handle a
pole like this. Her body underneath her clothing ripples and tugs and
twists in all the right directions, and the photos Wai Chin is getting
are honestly so good that he forgets what he's doing for a moment.
But only for a moment. After a few minutes of snapping pictures, Wai
Chin straightens up and hums.
"These are nice… but I think we can do better. Show some more
skin, please."
Evelynn feigns an outraged gasp, bringing a clawed hand to her
chest and splaying it across her flesh.
"My word… are you asking me to strip, Mr. Photographer?"
Wai Chin snorts at the display, before pinning his succubus pet with
a simple domineering gaze.
"I'm not asking you, sweetheart. I'm telling you."
Evelynn quivers under his gaze, the succubus' true submissive
nature, at least where Wai Chin in particular is concerned, shining
through. A moment later, music begins to play, and Wai Chin raises
an eyebrow as he glances over to see his sister-slave, Ahri, standing
there having turned on a CD player. Its their latest album, and as the
song Ahri chose plays, Wai Chin cocks his head to the side before
slowly bobbing it to the music. It actually does make for excellent
stripper music.
Turning back to Evelynn, he's just in time to see her beginning to
move and sway to the music. Her claws come off of the pole for a
second to play with the hem of her icy blue jacket… and then, in one
smooth and easy motion, she shucks it off and tosses it aside.
Down to black straps and bra and mini skirt already, Evelynn
proceeds to begin dancing on the pole, showing off her skills… and
slowly stripping down her costume, piece by piece. The jacket is the
first to go, but FAR from the last. For a moment, Wai Chin is once
again struck by the display, and forgets to take photos for a second.
But eventually he brings up his camera and begins to snap pictures
of the stripping succubus once more, admiring the way she
incorporates it all into the poledancing, from the stripping to the
flicking of her hair back and forth around her head, to just about
everything.
The skirt is next to go after the jacket, of course, revealing the way
that her top of black straps is in fact connected to the same garter
belt that's descending down to her thigh-high stockings. From the
black choker around her throat to those thigh-highs, its all effectively
one piece… albeit one piece of a complex network of black straps,
showing off PLENTY of her gorgeous, pale skin as Wai Chin
continues to take photos of her.
Those straps slowly begin to come undone, one by one, until
eventually the whole assembly falls away, leaving her in just her
brassiere, her thigh-highs, her heels, and her panties. The panties,
amusingly enough, aren't black like the rest of the ensemble, but the
same silver-white color as her hair and her stiletto heels.
The bra goes next, the undergarment pulled away and tossed to the
side, revealing Evelynn's perfect tits to the open air once more.
She's not even sweating as she pulls off maneuvers on the stripper
pole that would put even the most accomplished and skilled human
poledancers to shame. Its not their fault, to be fair. They would be
comparing themselves to a succubus, and that just wouldn't be right.
Regardless, down to just her panties and her thigh-highs now,
Evelynn REALLY begins putting her back into things, even as the
music she's been dancing to starts to reach its crescendo. With a
gasping breath, Evelynn drops just as the song itself ends, one hand
on the pole, the other splayed out behind her on the floor, and her
body… her body fully on display as she spreads her legs wide. She's
still up on her heels, but its clear that she's all but offering herself to
him. Her chest heaves ever so slightly from the exertion, and she's
biting her lower lip wantonly as she stares at him.
Amused, Wai Chin slowly puts the camera down and begins walking
over to his pet succubus. As he does so, he strokes his cock, which
has remained hanging out all this time, a gauge for how much he's
enjoying himself. Given he's rock hard, it's clear to all of the women
in the room that he's been enjoying Evelynn's performance VERY
much.
Reaching the poledancing succubus, Wai Chin reaches out almost
contemptuously and grabs her by her hair. She gasps as he yanks
her forward, from around the other side of the pole, and promptly
shoves his cock right into her open, waiting mouth. Stretching her
jaw nice and wide around the same big fat cock that broke her all
those years ago, Wai Chin wastes no time in giving Evelynn the skull
fucking he KNOWS the succubus wants.
"GAGKH! GAGKH! GAGKH!"
After all, at the end of the day, succubi are creatures of sex and
power. For them, vanilla intimacy is the worst possible thing. For
them, only pure and utter domination will make them happy. Once
upon a time, Evelynn had hoped to be the one in charge. She'd
thought she could dominate Wai Chin and in turn use him against
Ahri.
If the Succubus had had her way, she would have taken control of
K/DA much in the same way as Wai Chin ultimately had. She would
have been in charge, would have used him to control Ahri and Akali,
and likely found some way similar to his own method to bring Kai'Sa
into line as well. She would have been on top… and K/DA likely
would have fallen into obscurity as a result.
Because that was the plain and honest truth. Evelynn was a great
singer, and had her fair share of fans, but if she'd gotten her way and
actually managed to sideline Ahri, things wouldn't have turned out
the way she thought they would. What Evelynn wanted was the
personal adoration of all of K/DA's fans directed only at her.
But she simply wasn't the Everyone Gal. She wasn't the type who
could command the affection of literally everyone who had fallen in
love with K/DA as a group. She certainly wasn't the type who could
command the affection of those who had fallen for Ahri in particular.
Ahri had that Girl Next Door Vibe that Evelynn simply couldn't pull
off. Wai Chin's sister came across as much more genuine than
Evelynn, at the end of the day. Fans looked at Ahri and thought they
might have a chance with her, or someone like her. Evelynn was
more aloof… untouchable.
Well, untouchable to all except for him. Grinning down into her
yellow eyes as involuntary tears from the skull fucking streak down
her cheeks and ruin her makeup, Wai Chin throws his head back and
groans for a moment before pulling out just in time to unload all over
her face and chest. Covering Evelynn in his cum just feels right, so
he fucking paints the white-haired woman's pale body with his seed,
pumping a hot thick load out onto the Succubus' flesh that Evelynn
moans and begins to rub into her skin with the palms of her clawed
hands.
He lets her do so for a second, before yanking her to her feet by her
hair and spinning her around. Evelynn ends up grabbing onto the
stripper pole in front of herself for support, just as he intended. Bent
over for him, her stiletto heels provide for the perfect oomph to push
her ass high, high into the air. Reaching out, Wai Chin tugs at the
silverish panties that Evelynn is wearing, not the least bit surprised to
find them sticking to her crotch given how sopping wet she is.
Peeling her panties off of her, sliding them down her legs until they
hang off of one ankle, Wai Chin grabs Evelynn by her hips… and
slams home into her cunt with all due force. The Succubus cries out,
before squealing as he yanks her head back by her hair with one
hand and delivers a punishing smack to her ass with the other.
SMACK!
Fucking Evelynn is as glorious as ever. Her tight demoness pussy
wraps around his cock and tries to refuse to let go, but just like their
first time together, Wai Chin is in control here. His massive member
was what forced Evelynn's submission in the first place. She'd snuck
into his room with every intention of making HIM submit to her, and
before Wai Chin had even woken up, she'd found herself choking on
his cock, unable to help herself.
The Succubus was an insatiable little minx, but in Wai Chin, she'd
finally found a man who could actually sate her. In all the years that
she'd been his, she'd never strayed, and he'd never given her
reason to. He gave her quite filling meals after all. Even if he himself
wasn't feeling it, she could always have her way with one of his other
playthings. Sometimes, they even tag-teamed another together. Of
course, sometimes it was him and Ahri tag-teaming Evelynn.
That was just the way things were. There WAS a pecking order. It
went Wai Chin, then Ahri, and then Evelynn. Akali might have come
before the Succubus, but the kunoichi rapper was always the most
submissive of his slaves. Evelynn submitted to him, but in turn could
make Akali submit to her with ease.
Regardless, plunging into the Succubus' depths now as she squeals
and creams herself around his cock, Wai Chin grins, enjoying her
sopping sex immensely. Evelynn is enjoying herself as well it would
seem, because she eventually lifts one leg up into the air and brings
it forward, showing off her own flexibility as she hooks the leg around
the stripper pole, giving him better access to her cunt and leaving
her perched on just one stiletto heel.
Grunting, Wai Chin finds himself getting closer and closer as
Evelynn's constant climaxing massages his cock and milks his
member of its second release. In the end, there's no reason to hold
back. No point in forcing himself to slow down or anything like that.
In the end… Wai Chin growls and thrusts forward one final time,
before proceeding to paint Evelynn's insides white with his seed.
The Succubus' eyes roll back in her head and her tongue lolls out of
her mouth. She looks absolutely ridiculous for a moment… before
collapsing to the floor, still clinging to her pole as he pulls back from
her, visibly amused. That was hot, Wai Chin had to admit. Very hot.
But of course, it DID mean there was one girl left for him to…
photograph. And here Evelynn was, having already stolen the
poledancing idea. Now to be fair, Kai'Sa might have something else
in mind, but she WAS the group's dancer.
Still, undeniably curious as to what form her own attempt at
impressing him would take, Wai Chin turns to Kai'Sa with an
expectant smile on his lips and a hungry look in his eyes.
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As a partially cybernetic, Kai'Sa was fairly good at containing her
emotions under normal circumstances. But she was completely Wai
Chin's woman at this point, and with that came a certain…
understanding of her. Basically, she was an open book. So, even as
she stands there, pretty face seemingly expressionless, Wai Chin
can tell exactly what the cyborg is thinking.
Oh, poor dear. Evelynn really WAS naughty. It wasn't just that she'd
taken the poledancing idea and run with it, she'd flat out stolen it
from Kai'Sa. He can see it in the cyborg woman's slack features, that
Kai'Sa's entire plan has been usurped, that she… truly has no idea
what to do next. It's just like Evelynn to do something like this. The
Succubus couldn't help herself. She might be a masochist for her
Master, but she was still an unrepentant sadist when it came to
everyone else.
And yet, in doing harm to Kai'Sa, she'd also given Wai Chin a gift
that he couldn't help but be grateful for. After all, what artist didn't
love a blank canvas to work with? And Kai'Sa had always been the
blankest of his many, many canvases…
Bringing up his camera, Wai Chin grins.
"Give me a pose, darling."
Blushing, Kai'Sa does as she's told, and Wai Chin admires the view
before snapping a photo. Moving on instinct, the dancer slips into the
opening action of one of her most popular dances. Legs together,
one hip cocked out to the side, one arm thrown over the top of her
head, and her second hand coming up to caress her neck. Both a
sexy and coy pose, one that made her look so very inviting and
welcoming, while also portraying a sense of vulnerability and
innocence.
… Alright, maybe he was reading too much into it. Still, Wai Chin was
enjoying what he was seeing, and he spends a moment admiring
Kai'Sa and her current 'look', even as she stares right into the
camera with those violet eyes of hers, her lips ever so slightly parted.
She's wearing fingerless segmented gloves that go all the way up to
her biceps. She's also wearing a collar around her neck that
matches the segmented fashion of the gloved. For her top, the
cyborg has on a strapless corset tube top, one that barely contains
her breasts in its cups while showing off both plenty of cleavage and
her the upper half of her taut abs.
The bottom half of her abs and her belly are hidden beneath the high
waist of her silver and white pants. The garment might as well be
painted on, because Wai Chin can literally see her pussy lips poking
through it from where he's standing, every shot he takes with the
camera capturing her camel toe in all of its glory. Finally, she has on
a pair of high heels to complete the set.
All in all, she looks gorgeous. The camera really loves her… and
frankly, so does Wai Chin. Kai'Sa might be his latest capture, but that
doesn't mean he enjoys her company any less. The group's dancer
is a hot, sexy piece of cybernetic ass, and she's all his for the taking.
He's almost tempted to skip the photography roleplay and get right to
the good stuff then and there, especially since Evelynn has already
stolen Kai'Sa's act, but no… no, he can hold off for a little bit.
The studio that they're currently using for this extended roleplay
session has so many props in it that it's not even funny. There was
the bike that he'd used with Akali… and then, off to the side, was a
full blown supercar. Or maybe it was just the façade of one, because
the real thing would likely have cost a boatload of money.
In the end, it didn't matter which it is. Kai'Sa would look just as good
draped over the supercar as she would have on the stripper pole.
Nodding to the cyborg girl, he gestures to the car with a smile.
"We'll use that. I think you'd make an excellent Race Queen."
Flushing a bit, Kai'Sa nevertheless bows her head and walks her fine
ass over to the car, the derriere in question bouncing ever so slightly
with every movement. She has just the right amount of jiggle in her
ass, while also still being the fittest girl of the group thanks to her
part on stage. Wai Chin can't help but stare for a moment, before
remembering to take a picture.
The next little while is all caught up in him giving Kai'Sa orders, as
the 'photographer'. Of course, she doesn't hesitate to obey him. He's
pretty sure she understands that they're roleplaying, and that she
would normally be expected to give a little pushback in his direction
rather than just accepting everything he tells her to do… but maybe
she doesn't.
Or maybe she's more upset at Evelynn for stealing her 'thing' then
she's letting on, and she just can't muster up the strength to act right
now. As they use the supercar like the prop it is, draping Kai'Sa's
beautiful body all over it, having her open the door and bend in to
show off her fine ass, Wai Chin hums for a moment before smirking.
"Alright, strip. You're a little over-dressed for a Race Queen, darling."
The last part is tacked on as an afterthought. It's the first two words
that Wai Chin says with an intent to push. Indeed, Kai'Sa flinches
ever so minutely at the word 'strip', letting Wai Chin know that she is
indeed upset about Evelynn's actions. Then, he sees it as she
begins to perk up, recognizing what he's giving her here… a chance
to one-up Evelynn. After all, she might not have music or a stripper
pole to dance upon, but one could strip on a car just as well as any
pole, if one were willing to stretch it hard enough.
As a new life seems to enter the cybernetic woman, she starts with
her gloves. And Wai Chin has to admit, he'd never thought the
removal of some fingerless arm-length gloves could BE so sexy.
Kai'Sa makes it so however, pulling them off in a way that flaunts her
curves, and moving her body so that it snaps WITH her as she
tosses the gloves aside one by one.
Wai Chin makes sure to faithfully capture the experience on film,
even as she uses the car as her playground, posing against it while
removing each piece of clothing. The corset tube top goes next of
course, and as she all but busts out of it, thrusting her chest forward
and parting her lips expressively, Wai Chin is surprised to see that
she's wearing the lightest, skimpiest bikini top he's seen yet under it.
The coverings for her nipples can barely be called triangles, but she
just keeps moving and he keeps photographing her.
After the top are her pants. If it were anyone else, even another
member of K/DA, Wai Chin imagines they wouldn't be able to make
the removal of those painted on pants look nearly as sexy as Kai'Sa
does. Her dancer's body gives her a leg up in that regard, quite
literally as she strips them off of herself all the same, at one point
doing a standing split with one leg flush against her body.
Her panties are also quite skimpy, and ride high on her hips as they
do almost nothing to cover up her pussy lips. Dressed in just the
string bikini, Kai'Sa stands there and poses for him some more,
planting one hand on her cocked out hip, resting the other against
the side of the car as she looks at the camera sultrier than ever
before.
Fuck, he's waited long enough, right? At this point… it's ridiculous to
hold back. Holding the camera with one hand, Wai Chin reaches
down and gives his rock hard cock a tug, having not actually
bothered putting it away in all this time. Kai'Sa's eyes dart down to it,
and even more emotion blooms across her face. She's immensely
turned on just by the sight of him, the cyborg reprogrammed to be
absolutely in love with him, head over heels. She can't fathom an
existence without him in it, not any longer…
Grinning, Wai Chin comes up with an idea and saunters over to
implement it.
"Let's lean into the Race Queen thing a bit more. I'm a Professional
Racer, I've just won the big event of the year, and you… you're so
very excited to be the one to reward me with your body. Now go
on… show me what you would do."
Kai'Sa is never going to be one for words. But actions? Actions she
can do. As he stops next to the supercar, Kai'Sa drops to her hands
and knees. Spreading her legs wide, she brings herself down to eye-
level with his crotch, looking up at him as she sticks out her tongue
and leans forward, letting his cockhead rest upon that outstretched
tongue like it's a red carpet invitation.
Wai Chin makes sure to get a picture of the incredibly sexy sight,
before pushing forward into her wide open mouth. Reaching out with
his free hand, he grabs Kai'Sa by the ponytail her blue locks are
done up in, yanking her forward further down onto his cock as he
grins wickedly.
"I'm a very… demanding man. But then, you knew that. You knew
what you were getting into, when you volunteered to be my Race
Queen, didn't you?"
As he continues to expand upon the narrative, Kai'Sa reacts by
bringing her hands up behind her head, lacing her fingers together
there. And then she pushes herself forward, using her own hands to
force herself further down his cock faster than she otherwise would
have gone. She chokes mightily, gagging on his dick, and Wai Chin
groans, his head tilting back as he luxuriates in her aggressive
submission.
"Glughk! Glughk! Glughk!"
Up and down his cock Kai'Sa forces herself to go, his darling Race
Queen working downright hard to pleasure him with her mouth and
throat. His member pushes down the back of her throat time and
time again, working in and out easily as he descends into her gullet
over and over. K/DA's dancer gurgles along his dick, but doesn't stop
for anything, abusing her own throat for his satisfaction.
"That's it… that's a good girl. Know your place. I'm the victor and
you… you are nothing more than my spoils of victory."
A moment later, he tightens his hold on Kai'Sa's ponytail and yanks
her all the way down to the base of his cock, before cumming down
her throat. The cyborg handles this with a surprising aplomb, gulping
at his seed and suddenly becoming much more efficient with her
throat movements. Either he activated some sort of defense, or she
was choking herself willingly when she didn't have to, all because
she thought he'd like that.
… To be fair, she was right. Just as she's right to give up on the act
now, swallowing down his load without any issue and swirling her
tongue along the entirety of his cock as it slides out of her no longer
choking throat. Her eyes stare up at him intently, her face exultant as
she drinks his seed on the spot. Wai Chin smiles back at her and
nods approvingly.
As he pulls her off his cock, he tugs on her ponytail and Kai'Sa
comes up onto her feet without difficulty. Her hands are already
moving across her body, and she's quick to remove the last bits of
clothing, pulling away her bikini top and bottoms and leaving her
naked body fully on display just in time for him to push her up
against the car.
Grabbing onto its frame with both hands, the group's dancer bends
over, arching her back beautifully, nigh-perfectly in fact, and thrusting
out her ass in his direction. He could have kept up the camera, but
honestly… at this point Wai Chin just wants both hands free to use
upon Kai'Sa's gorgeous body.
Setting the camera aside, he grabs her by the hips and slides into
her, a cry leaving her lips as she cums on the spot. The cyborg might
be able to ignore or temper her emotional reactions to everything
else around her, but when it comes to him, she only has one setting,
and that's 'on'. Her pussy walls flex and tighten around his cock, and
she cums explosively for him more than once as he fucks her up
against the supercar.
Grinning, Wai Chin slides his hands from her hips up to her breasts
after a moment, feeling out her tits and giving them a good, solid
grope as she shudders and undulates under his touch. Even now,
Kai'Sa is dancing for him. It's much less noticeable, but Wai Chin can
see it in every movement of her spectacular body. She's got barely a
handful of inches of space between him and the car on either side of
her, and yet, she makes it work in a way Evelynn never could have.
The Succubus might have stolen Kai'Sa's 'thing', but Wai Chin is
undeniably impressed with the cybernetic woman all the same. She's
absolutely spectacular, and as he fucks her harder and faster, as he
plows into her from behind, he can't get enough of her body.
Molesting her tits, teasing her nipples, pulling on them even for a
moment, Wai Chin eventually moves his hand up to her hair and
pulls her head back around so he can dominate her mouth with a
kiss.
She submits to him, totally and utterly, the perfect slutty little Race
Queen submitting to the First Place Winner of the race. Her cunt
walls clench and squeeze down around his cock, and Wai Chin…
Wai Chin can't hold back any longer.
With a hoarse groan, he cums inside of Kai'Sa, filling her with his
seed as well. He pumps a hot, thick load into the naked dancer, who
at this point is only clad in her choker and her heels and nothing
else. She takes his cum while climaxing herself, shuddering and
shaking in abject delight and ecstasy under the onslaught of emotion
and feeling he's forcing upon her.
Finally, the two of them are finished and as Wai Chin comes down
from his pleasurable high, he grins and comes to a decision then and
there. He's not done, just yet. Grabbing the camera off the car, he
turns around to find the rest of K/DA eagerly awaiting his next orders.
Yes, this would be the perfect way to finish things off.
Once more… this time with all of his girls at once.
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Chapter 22
A/N: Yoooo, kind of hyped for this chapter. Wasn't what was
originally intended to happen here, but that's alright~
Things start out spectacularly. With all four members of K/DA naked
and freshly fucked, Wai Chin shoots shot after shot of them all
posing together, his cum dripping off of them and out of them in
equal amounts, their lewd expressions and 'fuck me' eyes focused
on him, and thus the camera. It would be career ending, just as any
of the personal reels they've made here today would be. It just goes
to show the sheer trust that the idol group has in their Master.
To be fair, if he wanted to end their careers, he could just tell them to
dissolve K/DA and they would do so in a heartbeat. There's not a
doubt in his mind that the foursome, completely under his control at
this point, would happily spend the rest of their days lounging about
and serving his every whim, his every need, to the best of their
considerable and altogether slutty abilities.
But he had to admit, he liked seeing them up on stage. And he rather
liked the money and fame they brought in, especially when it allowed
for them to bring in other girls, like Sona, or that exquisite present
Ahri had gotten him in the form of a home filled with living female
furniture the other Christmas. Yes, while it might be nice to have
them at his beck and call at all times every day for the rest of their
lives together, he already had that most of the time. And for the time
being, the good of having them perform far outweighed the meager
bad.
Regardless, after taking several pictures of the foursome together,
and recording video of them all striking lewd, debauched poses and
making depraved noises as they positively beg him for his cum, Wai
Chin sets the camera down and beckons them all forward. They
come eagerly, of course. Evelynn drops to her knees in front of him,
while Ahri and Kai'Sa lean into either side of him, offering their
mouths for him to kiss at his leisure. Finally, Akali is behind him,
rubbing herself into his back while moaning into his ear.
All very sexy, especially as Evelynn swallows his cock whole, her
tongue lolling out and her head bobbing up and down his length
again and again. With his hands groping at Ahri and Kai'Sa's fine ass
booties, he's just considering where he wants to start… when the
oddest thing happens. It starts with Akali pulling away from his back,
though Wai Chin doesn't notice that until Ahri and Kai'Sa suddenly
pull out of his grasp as well.
Blinking, he frowns and looks to the three, who have wandered away
from him without his permission. They're all gazing back at him with
abject lust and arousal in their eyes… so then, why aren't they where
they belong, in his arms? Before he can chastise them and bring
them back in however, Evelynn, still down on her knees, pops back
off of his cock and smiles up at him.
"We have a surprise for you, Master. A gift from all of us… though of
course, I did the most work in preparing her~"
That immediately gets Wai Chin's attention. Her? Another girl? A
slow grin spreads across his face, as he runs a hand through
Evelynn's hair and raises his brow at her.
"Have you been conspiring behind my back? Heh, what exactly do
you have for me?"
Her eyes half roll up in her head, as the Succubus nuzzles into his
touch. At the same time though, she raises a hand off to the side and
snaps her fingers. Immediately, a nearby prop that Wai Chin hadn't
thought anything of, blossoms open. He hadn't even realized it
COULD open up, though now that he looks at it… it certainly is the
size of one young woman, isn't it?
The doors to the prop open up, revealing Evelynn and the rest of
K/DA's surprise gift to him. It is indeed another girl, though Wai Chin
can't place her. She's unfamiliar to him… but also quite spectacularly
beautiful. Gorgeous, even, in a small town girl sort of way. If said
small town girl was playing at being a pop idol, heh.
She's all dressed up, likely on the group's dime. Her bright blue hair,
done up in a high top ponytail, cascades down her back and even
changes colors as it goes, from what he can see of it. On top of that,
she's wearing a crystalline sleeveless high-collar top that
accentuates her slight chest beautifully, and a cute skirt that shows
off several inches of her thighs before the rest of her legs are hidden
behind her thigh-high stockings, which in turn terminate in a pair of
platformer shoes.
On top of her amazing costume is the fact that she's bound and
gagged in complex rope bondage that Wai Chin thinks he detects
Evelynn's work in. The rope keeps her arms bound behind her back,
crisscrossing as it does across her chest. Meanwhile, she's got a bit
gag in between her teeth, and from the look of things, has been
drooling quite extensively as she watched them all from her hidden
vantage point.
Taking her in, admiring the view, Wai Chin hums before glancing
back at Evelynn questioningly.
"And who is this lovely morsel, pet?"
Smirking, one hand still stroking his cock, Evelynn beckons with one
finger on the other, and the new girl is jerked forward out of her
hiding place by an unseen force. Falling forward onto her knees, she
shuffles towards them all the same, only to stop dead in her tracks a
few feet away when Evelynn holds up her palm in the universal
gesture for 'stop'.
"This, my beloved Master, is Seraphine. She might just be our
newest member… if you approve of her, of course."
Wai Chin's brow rises high, at that. Newest member? That was no
joking matter. Evelynn wouldn't just grab any pretty face off the street
and pitch them as a potential recruit for K/DA, no sir. The idol group
was VERY exclusive. Even Sona was just a collaborator after all this
time. And yet, he'd never heard of this Seraphine before now.
"Hm. Where did you find her?"
Grinning, Evelynn swirls her tongue around his cock for a moment,
unable to help herself, before continuing.
"She found us, in a way. Seraphine here is quite the aspiring little
singer. Even quit her day job to try and pursue the passion full time. I
discovered her on Youtube doing covers of our songs. She was so
very excited when I reached out to her. So excited to meet the rest of
the girls as well. And even more excited to earn her spot."
Wai Chin hums in amusement.
"That so?"
He had no doubt that she was excited to be his plaything now.
Evelynn did good work, to say nothing of the rest of K/DA. But had
she started out quite so eager to be enslaved by K/DA's hidden
master, hm? That's the unspoken question in his tone, as he gazes
down at Evelynn curiously. She just beams up at him and answers.
"I may have helped her along a little… but you'd be surprised. She
was already quite ripe, ready for the taking. She wanted to be
claimed. Here, ask her yourself."
Evelynn beckons Seraphine closer and as the bound and gagged girl
shuffles forward some more, she spends a moment sucking his
cock. From the way Seraphine's big wide eyes are fixated on
watching the Succubus move her mouth up and down his sizable
member, she's either awed by Evelynn's skill, or awed by his
massive length… or both.
Either way, as soon as Seraphine is in range, Evelynn reaches out
and tugs the bit gag free from the blue-haired girl's lips, letting it fall
around her neck like a collar as she continues to suck him off.
Startling upon realizing that Evelynn is expecting her to do the rest,
Seraphine blushes as she looks up at him.
"G-Greetings, M-Master. Um… I'm y-yours?"
She sounds so unsure of herself. Wai Chin grins and reaches out,
grabbing her rather roughly by the base of her high top ponytail. She
squeaks and winces in pain but has the good sense not to talk back
or tell him to stop as he turns her head this way and that, looking
over her features as if he's inspecting a piece of meat.
"Are you now? Well, you're certainly passable, looks wise. Hm, but I
wonder… are you really mine, or are you just trying to get into K/DA,
no matter the cost? Am I just a stepping stone for you, Seraphine?"
Blushing, eyes wide, Seraphine does her best to shake her head in
denial.
"N-No sir! I… maybe at first! But the girls explained! I need you, just
like t-they need you! I want to be yours!"
Hm, interesting. She sounds honest enough. Except, it also feels like
there's something she's hiding? Before Wai Chin can continue to
probe, Evelynn pops back off of his cock with a roll of her eyes.
"Just tell him already, girl. If you think he'll judge you… you're
probably right. But he'll also give you exactly what you want."
That causes Seraphine to hunch in on herself for a moment, averting
her gaze as Wai Chin looks at her curiously. Well, that won't do.
Yanking her head back, he forces her to stare up at him, pinning her
with his gaze until finally, she blurts it out.
"I-I like to be choked!"
It's an admission that clearly means a lot to her, so Wai Chin refrains
from laughing derisively and waits patiently for the young woman to
explain. Blushing prettily, the aspiring singer lowers her eyes and
speaks in a quieter tone.
"I-I want to be world-renowned for my s-singing. I want to be a part
of K/DA so that everywhere I g-go, people recognize me for my v-
voice. But… but I'm also a degenerate. I l-love the idea of a man t-
taking me and ruining my voice… of my throat closing up as hands
clench around it, or a cock s-stuffs it full to the brim. I want to be
ruined… and E-Evelynn says you can do that for me, M-Master. So
that's why… I want to be yours."
A heartfelt confession, if he's ever heard one. And a glance at
Evelynn shows the Succubus is nodding with the biggest shit-eating
grin on her face that he's ever seen. This is ALL Seraphine. She
really came with this sort of fetish. Evelynn and the others might
have pushed her along into accepting this facet of herself and
trained her up for his pleasure, but she really, truly is… a choke-slut.
Well fuck, how else is Wai Chin supposed to respond to that.
Pushing Evelynn away from his cock, he yanks Seraphine in front of
him, slapping his throbbing member down onto her face a couple
times as she gasps and then mewls desperately, wiggling in
excitement.
"This what you want, choke-slut? This the cock you want stuffed in
your throat?"
"Y-Yes! I mean, yes M-Master! I-mmph!"
He wastes no more time, thrusting forward and pushing past her lips,
stuffing her mouth and cutting her off on the spot. Then, with one
hand on the base of her high top ponytail and the other sliding
around to the base of her skull, Wai Chin begins to go forward. With
her hands literally tied behind her back, Seraphine can't do anything
to stop him as she wiggles helplessly in his hold.
Her eyes stare up at him, slowly beginning to water, as he feeds inch
after inch of his cock down the back of her throat, watching her pretty
little neck bulge obscenely with the sheer size of his dick.
She reminds him, of course, of his sister. Ahri had had that girl next
door vibe to her, once upon a time. She'd also always been
something of a choke-slut herself. However, getting choked had
never been Ahri's main fetish, like it apparently was Seraphine's. And
more than that, his sister hadn't had a girl next door vibe for some
time now. These days, she was just too famous, too popular, and
too… critical to his life for that. She was his accomplice, his ever-
present shadow, willing and able to use her illusions for anything and
everything he wanted of her.
She was his little monster. By comparison, Seraphine was all too
innocent, all too naïve… and all his to break in and begin warping in
his own way.
"Gaaaaaaghk! Huuuughlllhk!"
Choking on his cock as he forces her cute little button nose all the
way into his pubic hair and her lips against the base of his shaft,
Seraphine's wide eyes begin to roll back in her head, her eyelids
beginning to flutter as she asphyxiates on his member. At the same
time, her hips jerk and buck wildly, and he realizes… she's humping
the air, the little choke-slut. She's LOVING this.
Grinning wickedly, Wai Chin begins to bounce her head up and down
his cock, perhaps more viciously and more aggressively than he's
ever done with any other woman, ever. He can't help himself. A slutty
new cunt like the one in front of him brings out the worst in him. Or
perhaps the best, depending on how you look at it.
"GAGKH! GAGKH! GAGKH!"
Seraphine's choking and gagging is legendary as involuntary tears
STREAM down her face, ruining her pretty makeup. But then to be
fair, it was there to be ruined. SHE was here to be ruined. All dressed
up, all dolled up, and then bound, gagged, and stuffed in a prop for
the last several hours. She wouldn't appear in any of the photos or
video they'd taken as herself, but thanks to the positioning of her
hiding place, she would still be IN most of them. A cute little easter
egg that Evelynn had clearly set up solely for him whenever he went
back to enjoy the day's photo shoot.
Chuckling darkly, Wai Chin watches as Seraphine's face grows
redder and redder, even as her makeup and eyeshadow runs, even
as drool and slobber and saliva drip down onto her front, staining her
pretty, crystalline top. It's quite the sight, but he can make it even
better. With Evelynn's mouth acting as the fluffer, he's more than
ready to blow after a few minutes of ruthlessly and brutally choking
Seraphine upon his cock.
And so, he cums, right down her throat, and watches as the choke-
slut asphyxiates beautifully on his seed, her chest bucking, her body
spasming, her eyes rolled back fully in her head as his cum explodes
out of her nostrils and the sides of her mouth with nowhere else to
go. Only as her struggling begins to fade, does he finally pull out and
nod to Evelynn, who immediately steps up and runs a hand up
Seraphine's throat.
Abruptly coughing and hacking as his seed is forcibly pushed out of
her mouth, Seraphine doubles over, able to breathe again. When
she's finally recovered enough to look up at him, it's with the
reverence, devotion, and adoration of a woman who has found her
GOD. But… they're not done yet. No, they're just getting started.
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Chapter 23
A/N: A part 2 for Seraphine!
As Seraphine looks up at him with all that devotion and adoration in
her eyes, Wai Chin grins as he slaps his cock across her messy face
a few more times. Her makeup is utterly run through, her eyeliner in
ruins. His cum dribbles down her chin and onto her chest, making a
mess of her top as well. Heh, if it wasn't for Evelynn's telekinesis,
she might not have survived. She might have asphyxiated on his
seed filling her airways right then and there.
And yet, she clearly doesn't care about that. She wouldn't have
minded one bit. Not even dying for him. That was… yeah, Wai Chin
could see why the other girls were actually willing to entertain adding
this bitch to their actual roster. Not even DJ Sona had a full fledged
membership on the K/DA lineup, but to be fair, Sona had her own
thing going on, and both her and their careers were better served
with collaborations, not with a full blown merger.
By comparison, Seraphine was a nobody… but very clearly, Evelynn
and the others thought she had what it took to become a somebody.
Wai Chin thought he might be able to see what they saw… but more
than anything, he just saw a helpless, horny little choke-slut, eager to
be choked out in any way she could get her hands on. Or rather, HIS
hands on.
Reaching down, he grabs her by her ponytail as she continues to
breathe unevenly and yanks her up to her feet. The gorgeous girl
yelps as he does so, squeaking involuntarily as Wai chin spins her
around and pulls her back against his chest. His cock ends up sliding
up between her thighs, and the difference in their heights means that
she ends up on her tip toes as a result, panting noisily as her thighs
rub against his dick, her panty-clad pussy grinding down atop his
member from above.
Bringing one hand up to wrap around Seraphine's throat as he helps
himself to a thigh job from the trembling waifish girl, Wai Chin
chuckles into her ear.
"This is what you really want now, isn't it? Singing with K/DA was
your dream, but it's all secondary now. You just want to be my
choke-slut, don't you?"
Moaning in what Wai Chin has to admit is a pretty melodic voice,
Seraphine nods her head energetically.
"Y-Yes Master! I want… I want to be whatever you want me to be! I
d-don't need to be a member of K/DA… s-so long as I get to be used
and choked out by you, s-sir!"
A needy little thing. She would require a bit more training before he
was completely satisfied. But all the same… he liked what he was
seeing. Holding out his free hand, he's not surprised whatsoever
when Ahri slaps a length of the same red rope that's currently
binding Seraphine up into his palm. Reaching down, he rips away
the skirt of Seraphine's outfit, and her panties as well for good
measure.
She gasps as his cock is suddenly making direct contact with her
cunt. She moans, as he begins to slowly but steadily wrap the red
rope around her neck, making no secret of his intentions. She
doesn't try to fight him, even as he slowly teases her sopping,
gushing wet entrance with his dick tip, while winding the rope around
both her little throat and his hands on either side.
At the same time, he glances to Evelynn.
"I assume you have the samples prepared for me to listen to?"
Grinning, the succubus nods and with a snap of her fingers, K/DA's
music starts to play. However, rather than any of the familiar singers
on the squad, it's all Seraphine. As the covers she recorded and
uploaded to Youtube begin to serenade him, Wai Chin doesn't
hesitate. He pulls the red rope around her neck taut, shoves his cock
inside of her, and begins fucking her like that, with Seraphine stood
up on her tip toes, her oxygen suddenly forcibly constricted once
more.
Her quiet choking is easily overtaken by her singing voice. As the
Seraphine recording plays, Wai Chin has to admit… she's pretty
damn good. Maybe not as good as Evelynn or Ahri, but then, she's
unpolished. Unvarnished. With some training, some coaching, and
some experience, she could easily be on par with K/DA's other two
singers.
Of course, when it comes to the rapped portions of their songs, the
ones handled by Akali, she tries to cover those as well. She's not
nearly as good as THAT, though she does her best. Still, it sounds
more like a kid trying to sound gruff and gangster and playing at
being a rapper, than actual rapping.
That's okay though. One can't be good at everything. And right now,
Seraphine is impressing him. Even as he fucks her from behind,
even as her eyes roll back in her skull and her tongue sticks straight
out of her purpling face… she's doing her level best to push back
into his thrusting prick.
Of course, that doesn't last long, before the lack of air truly begins to
get to her, but with her earnest efforts to pleasure him to the very
end, along with her beautiful voice coming over the studio speakers,
and her unbelievably tight cunt flexing rapidly around his cock from
her asphyxiation… Wai Chin doesn't last long either.
With a loud groan, he thrusts forward and proceeds to paint
Seraphine's insides white without a care in the world, coating her
pussy in his seed, pumping a nice, thick load right into her womb. He
fills and fills her until he's done, and ONLY then does he relax his
hold on the rope wrapped tightly around her neck and restricting her
oxygen.
The gasp of air she sucks in as he does so makes it clear they didn't
go too far. More than that, even as she stumbles forward, she
manages to remain standing on incredibly shaky legs for a moment
before Evelynn catches her and holds her aloft for him. Spinning her
around, the succubus faces Seraphine in his direction, all of them
awaiting his final verdict. Humming consideringly to himself as the
Youtube Covers Seraphine made continue to play and serenade
him, Wai Chin finally nods, grinning.
"You're hired. You'll join K/DA as a full-fledged member. Though, we'll
see how long that voice of yours holds up, given your… proclivities,
heh."
Seraphine blushes but doesn't try to deny it. Indeed, in the end it
wouldn't really be Wai Chin who decided when Seraphine's career
ended. Oh, he'd play his part in it, but in all honesty? It was her who
would pursue more and more satisfaction for her choke kink fetish,
until eventually it completely ruined her absolutely lovely voice.
Wai Chin could have destroyed her voice here and now by going a
little further and permanently maiming her in the pursuit of his
pleasure, and funnily enough, Seraphine would likely have thanked
him for it. But as it is, he didn't need to. She'd do it to herself over
time, and meanwhile, Wai Chin would reap the benefits of having
some talented young blood joining K/DA.
It wasn't like K/DA was suffering a downturn, or anything like that.
Their popularity was still doing just fine. But this? This would send
them soaring to new heights. Pretty young things like Seraphine
giving the appearance of shaking things up always did. All the while,
nobody would be aware that behind the scenes, the new girl was just
as much of a slut for Wai Chin as the rest of the squad, heh.
"You know I got it like all day, all the time…"
As the final line of K/DA's latest song plays, Wai Chin grins, watching
the music video come to an end. K/DA's newest single, MORE… is
already proving to be a hit in a big way. Not only was it everything all
of their fans wanted from their favorite pop group, quite literally spelt
out in the song's title and lyrics with the emphasis on 'MORE', but it
was also the debut of their new member, the cute, young, girl-next-
door Seraphine.
And she was taking the internet by storm, to say the least. The video
played it up, of course. Not showing her off aside from glimpses of
her in the form of just another fan listening and singing along until
the two and a half minute mark was Wai Chin's idea, and it was
particularly inspired, not to toot his own horn too loudly. When she
did finally get involved, it was a big moment, playing off of her
Youtube Covers and showing that she'd been scouted out by K/DA
for her amazing aesthetic and voice.
All of it was carefully curated to introduce Seraphine to the world at
large in the right way. Even the bits that didn't seem like it. Indeed,
with a swipe of his fingers, Wai Chin has the screen showing him all
of the news segments and articles and comment boards about the
new video. It's garnering exactly the reaction he wanted.
There were some who were aware of Seraphine, who knew about
her Youtube Covers, and they're going absolutely wild for the video.
Then, there are the larger majority who have no idea who this new
girl is, except for that she's pretty, clearly has great chemistry with
the rest of the group, and also has a stellar singing voice that brings
something to the table aside from what Ahri and Evelynn bring in.
The hype is real. Absolutely incredible, in fact. Seraphine's old
Youtube Channel is blowing up right alongside the Official Music
Video of her debut. And considering she's now a part of K/DA, her
channel is now an official part of the family as well, meaning all those
old covers are monetized by the recording company that Wai Chin
owns.
He doesn't really NEED the money per say… but it's always nice.
And in that regard, Seraphine is his newest cash cow… as well as
his newest save. Smirking, Wai Chin tightens the grip on the rope
wrapped around his fist and pulls a bit, inducing a new round of
gurgling, choking gasps from the young woman currently bouncing
up and down on his dick.
"They love you, pet. They love you and everything you represent…
or that they think you represent, heh."
Seraphine sits before him, crouched upon his dick. Once more
wrapped in rope bondage, with additional rope wrapped around her
neck and attached to a pulley system dangling from the ceiling that
he currently has control over. Wearing little more than heeled boots,
the young woman has been riding his cock while he watched the
music video. With her hair currently pink and undone, she looks a lot
less professional and untouchable than in the video… and of course,
she's all his for the taking.
Eyes half-rolled back in her head, tongue sticking out of her mouth
as she drools and gurgles everywhere, Seraphine's makeup and
eyeliner have run through. Again. But then, to be fair, these days
he's pretty sure she only puts it on before entering his presence
because she KNOWS what he's going to inevitably do to her. She
WANTS him to get the satisfaction of watching her involuntary
reactions, from the tears streaming down her cheeks to the gagging
as he chokes the life out of her, slowly but surely.
"I wonder what they would think of you if they saw you for what you
really were. If they knew just how much of a choke slut you are."
It's not entirely clear that she can even hear him, beyond the way her
cunt continues to flex and tighten around his dick, and she continues
to almost mindlessly ride his cock. In that regard, she's doing all the
work. All he has control over is the rope wrapped around her neck,
the noose that he tugs upon every once in a while to further restrict
her airflow.
Seraphine, tied up with her arms behind her back as she is, is in
control of everything else. Fucking herself on his cock has become
her second favorite past time, just after being choked out in
whichever way he decides to go about it. Yes, she's perfect for his
purposes… but not just as a choke slut.
"I'm not going to let them find out though, not yet and not any time
soon anyways. You're my precious little cash cow, and I'm going to
be milking you dry for quite some time from the look of things. Your
precious girl-next-door attitude is a big hit with the fans… and seeing
as you're mine, you'll be able to cultivate that attitude without ever
having to worry about pesky things like relationships with other
men."
Covered in sweat, tits bouncing up and down with the rest of her,
Seraphine just gurgles and gags her response. Her face is getting
purple again, so he relaxes his hold on her noose for a moment,
letting her return to riding him to kingdom cum. As her pussy walls
flex around his cock, Wai Chin groans happily, closing in on his own
release.
"Even when I do decide to 'retire' you in a few more years, we'll
probably make it a quiet one. That way, with no public scandal, your
work can keep making me money long after your voice actually
goes. Doesn't that sound nice, pet?"
Able to recover momentarily from the loosening, Seraphine focuses
her eyes on him and nods enthusiastically, her tongue still lolling out
of her mouth as she pants, her chest heaving even harder. She
gyrates her hips along his cock, moaning for a moment before he
chokes her off again, just as he knows she wants him to. Tugging on
the rope once more, Wai Chin enters the home stretch with his lovely
little choke slut.
It's not long before Seraphine, going buck wild on his cock and
spasming and gurgling as she cums all over his dick, brings him to
completion. With a groan, Wai Chin fills her to the brim with his seed
again, before finally letting go of the rope. It slides all the way
through the pulley before finally falling back down again, with
Seraphine collapsing forward on his chest now that she's no longer
held up by any outside force.
As she pants against his chest, Wai Chin smirks, running a hand
through her pink locks.
"There, there, my little choke slut. Rest up. You're going to need your
strength, sweetheart."
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Chapter 24
A/N: Some sexy Nurse-Slave Roleplay based on Akali's Nurse
Skin~
It started with him getting sick. Nothing too dangerous, just a head
cold laying him out for a few days as he recovered. It wasn't like Wai
Chin was super-human or anything like that. He was just a man at
the end of the day, a human being with a human being's body that
was just as fallible as anyone else's. Still, it was the first time he'd
gotten sick in years.
Ever since he'd begun his new life as his sister's Master, taken over
K/DA, and all around become insanely rich off of the girls… well,
there was something to be said about living the high life. You tended
to exist above all of the filth and grime. Part of being rich was just
living a cleaner, less germ-infested life by default, to tell the truth.
But that didn't mean it was impossible to catch a stray bug here and
there, and Wai Chin felt like he was probably long past time for it,
personally. Of course, try and tell that to his girls. Seeing him sick left
them distraught and frantic. They were beside themselves with
worry, and all around upset that he didn't even have the strength to
enjoy their bodies as he usually did.
Even if he HAD had the strength, he wouldn't have fucked them. No
point in getting THEM sick as well. Still, they insisted on doting on
him constantly all the same and demanded in their own cute little
way that he stay in bed for the length of the illness. Feeling rather
under the weather, Wai Chin hadn't protested it… at first.
Now though, he'd been feeling good for a couple days. The cold was
passed, and he was about ready to get back to his normal routine
and his normal life. He was more than ready to get out of this bed,
even if his girls insisted on changing the bedding daily, so he at least
knew the current set of sheets were clean of any of his sickness
sweat and the like.
And yet, here he was, trapped. He was about ready to get up and do
something about it, to be honest. It was past time for his to remind
his girls of their place, and just who was in charge here, he felt. Sure,
it had been nice having them take care of him these past few days,
but he was better now. And-
The door to the bedroom suddenly opens, and Wai Chin blinks, his
rebellious thoughts of escape abruptly derailed as Ahri and Akali step
inside and close the door behind them. It's not their presence that
derails his thoughts however… it's their appearances. The two are
both dressed in incredibly sexy, incredibly skimp Nurse Outfits,
complete with little white and red nurse caps atop their heads, and
white stockings up their thighs.
The actual sexy Nurse Uniforms themselves are clearly supposed to
have skirts, but the skirts are so short and so skimpy that he can
already see everything. Both of their pussies are on display, their
slick wet cunts visible from all the way across the room. Meanwhile,
their tops dip down quite low, showing off their huge 'tracts of land'
and their abundant cleavage.
Ahri gives him a wide grin as her tails flicker around behind her,
while Akali just stares at him intensely, the surgical mask she's
wearing hiding the rest of her expression.
"Hello, Master~ Your sexy Nurse-Slaves are here to make you all
better with our needy, horny bodies~"
… Well, that explained why they'd insisted on him staying in bed for
a day past when he felt better. Wai Chin could appreciate them not
wanting to ruin things by pushing him before he was feeling up to it,
or by getting sick off of his cold. And really… they'd timed things
perfectly. He was no longer thinking about flying the coop anymore.
No, he was too busy ogling his two 'Nurse Slaves' and their sexy
bodies in their current get-ups, his cock growing rock hard under the
bed sheet covering his lower body.
Smirking slightly, Wai Chin raises an eyebrow.
"Is that so? Well then… get over here and get to work, cunts."
Both Ahri and Akali shiver in delight at his degrading tone and crass
language. Without hesitation, the two Nurse Cosplayers hurry over.
While Ahri tugs back the sheet and lets his cock come bouncing free
of its confines, Akali climbs onto the bed closer to him, and presses
her body against his. The silent, sexy ninja rubs against him and
moans, even as a bit of drool leaks out from under her surgical
mask.
Suspicious, Wai Chin narrows his eyes and reaches out to pull the
surgical mask away for a second. As he suspected, Akali is currently
wearing a ball gag under the mask, explaining why she hasn't said a
word so far. Nodding his approval to his Ninja-Slave turned Nurse-
Slave, Wai Chin lets the mask snap back into place and moves his
hand down Akali's front instead, deftly unbuttoning the buttons on
her nurse's uniform in order to free her tits from their confines.
Meanwhile, down below, Ahri has positioned herself on her knees
between her younger brother and Master's legs. Glancing back to
her, Wai Chin is just in time to see his beautiful kitsune sister open
her mouth as wide as she possibly can, and then slides her lips
down the length of his pulsing cock. Gurgling, she swallows
continuously as she takes him all the way to the base, her foxlike
eyes never once leaving his face while she does so.
Nodding his approval down at her as well, Wai Chin returns his
attention to Akali, as Ahri begins to deep-throat his cock with expert
precision. His hand grabs at one of Akali's tits, causing the Slutty
Nurse to arch her back and moan through her ball-gag, pushing her
chest out in his direction all the harder. Digging his fingers into her
soft breast, Wai Chin wastes no time in mauling her tit, enjoying
making her react, enjoying bringing her both pain and pleasure as
she squeals through the ball gag at the rough treatment.
After a moment, he transitions his hand from the one breast to the
other, and then leans down and latches onto the first of her tits with
his mouth. He's no gentler with his teeth then he is with his fingers,
biting and gnawing and suckling at Akali's chest in equal measure as
she whimpers and mewls and cries out around the ball gag and the
surgical mask muffling her noises.
At the same time, Wai Chin knows better than to neglect his sister-
slave. Not that Ahri would ever hold it against him, but he would hold
it against himself if nothing else. And so, with his free hand he
reaches down and palms the top of Ahri's head, right between her
flicking fox ears… and takes control of her deep-throat. When it's just
Ahri, she's much too skilled at fellatio to ever choke or gag on his
cock anymore, even a cock of Wai Chin's size.
But that's a problem, because Wai Chin knows his sister LOVES
being choked out by his dick. She loves asphyxiating on his member,
and loves being taken to the edge by her brother and Master again
and again. So that's what Wai Chin gives her. Using his hold on her
hair, as well as a leg wound around the back of her neck, Wai Chin
forces Ahri down to the base of his cock and then holds her there for
longer than she's capable of handling.
"Huuuulghk! Gluuuuuughk!"
His balls rest against her chin, saliva and slobber and drool trailing
down onto them as her face goes red and then purple. Only as her
eyes are threatening to roll back in her head does Wai Chin let up on
her, and even then, it's only for a moment before he goes right back
to asphyxiating his beautiful slutty nurse of a sister upon his cock.
He wastes no time making his 'Nurse-Slaves' his bitches. To be fair,
Ahri and Akali already were his slaves, his toys to do with as he
pleased. But the Nurse Cosplay is new, and more than enough to get
Wai Chin's engine revving. He wants them, he NEEDS them. And
after choking Ahri out on his dick for a good little while, he knows
which of them he's fucking first, even as he cums down his sister's
throat.
She does her best, but Ahri is still left twitching and recovering
immediately after the experience he's put her through. Her gasping,
rasping breaths are music to his ears, even as Wai Chin reaches
over and yanks Akali into his lap right then and there. While Ahri
recovers a bit further down between his legs, Akali straddles him,
moaning through her ball gag, and squealing when he lifts her up
and promptly impales her upon his still-hard cock.
Her sexy Nurse Uniform enhances the entire experience a
hundredfold. Her top is open of course, and her skirt is way too short
to hide anything let alone keep him from fucking her silly, but the
whole ensemble is nevertheless amazing as hell, and doing wonders
for his libido. Of course, it's entirely possible that Wai Chin is also
just backed up from not being able to use any of his girls to get off
these past few days.
When he was still sick, he really didn't have a sex drive… but now
that he's better, it's come roaring back, that's for sure. As he bounces
Akali up and down on his dick, she can do nothing more than take it.
He's the epitome of a Power Bottom in this moment, ramming up into
her from below with so much force and so much power that Akali is
left rag-dolling on his member, her head lolling back and her eyes
rolling around in her skull as she pants and gasps and quivers atop
him.
He fucks her until he feels Ahri's tongue suddenly working at his
balls, down betwixt his thighs. Having recovered enough to
participate, his sister-slave eagerly swirls her tongue over his nut
sack, even as Akali's ass claps against his legs again and again.
With a two pronged assault like that. Wai Chin doesn't last much
longer.
Oh, he certainly could have tried… but he had another sexy Nurse-
Slave waiting for him, so there was no point in holding back. With a
grunt, Wai Chin slams Akali down upon his cock one last time,
basking in her muffled squeal as the direct injection of his seed into
her womb makes the gagged submissive cum explosively all over his
dick right alongside him.
Then, he pulls her off and sets her aside, before sitting up and
getting onto his knees. He's just in time too, to find Ahri kneeling
before him, prostrating herself with her head down… and her hands
up. In her palms rests a belt, which amuses Wai Chin to no end. But
then, he knows his sister, so he's not really surprised.
As soon as he takes the belt, Ahri turns around and presents herself
to him, moving all of her tails to the left and right so that he not only
has a clear sight of her beautiful, upturned ass, but also an
unobstructed view of her back, her head… and most importantly of
all, her neck. Before getting down to business, Wai Chin takes the
belt and brings it down upon his sister-slave's ass for a few
spankings that turn her bubble butt red in short order.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Ahri takes it all with perfect aplomb, moaning out and quivering
under him in abject delight. She's just happy to be here, submitting
to him, and being available for him to do whatever he wants with.
Wai Chin can tell these sorts of things. Chuckling, he finally shuffles
forward and applies the tip of his cock to Ahri's slutty little slit.
Even as he's pushing into her from behind, he's leaning forward and
hooking the belt under her chin, wrapping it around her neck and
cinching it closed. That's why Ahri had given it to him, after all. To
use as a leash while he fucked her from behind. And that's exactly
what Wai Chin does with it. Yanking back on the belt, he pulls his
sister back by her neck, making her gasp and choke for air as her
spine arches beautifully as a result.
At the same time, he begins to fuck into the sexy Nurse Kitsune. Her
little nurse's hat atop her head fell off a while ago to be fair, not
surviving the throat-fucking she received, but she still has her skimpy
little dress on, the one that's doing absolutely nothing to hide her
cunt or ass from him, especially with her on her hands and knees
like this.
Reaching forward and around with his free hand, Wai Chin doesn't
bother unbuttoning Ahri's top like he did Akali. He just yanks it down,
forcibly extracting her tits one at a time, and begins to grope and
squeeze them, even as he chokes Ahri with the belt.
This was a great idea. Not the whole 'getting sick in the first place'
part. Having a head cold blew chunks, no matter how rich you were.
It was just the sort of thing you had to get through and get over, and
Wai Chin did. But this? His girls making it extra special for him and
getting all dressed up in slutty, sexy Nurse Cosplay?
That was something special. It was rare that his ladies managed to
surprise him these days. Rare for them to find something new that
they hadn't explored yet. Seraphine was the biggest surprise of the
year, but besides her, it was all same-old, same-old. Still, this right
here proved that they were still more than capable of coming up with
new ideas.
And as Wai Chin spills his seed deep inside of his 'Nurse Slave', he
grins wickedly, palming one of her reddened ass cheeks as he
contemplates what he's going to do to both her and Akali next. After
all, the day is still young, and he's just getting started with these sexy
slutty nurses…
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